Month: April 2013


WE’RE A BIANNUAL journal of short stories, non-fiction, poetry and artwork. On our website we publish juicy little tidbits of literary flavour to keep you going in between issues…

Primrose Street

Brunswick smells like

chocolate cake and wattle.

Kids yell out car windows

then duck and hide…

Dear Melbourne

I HAD MY heart set on New York. Eight days on the Upper West Side in the august heat and I was a walking stereotype of I Heart NY.

Stranger Still

After the beached whale

we missed the boat home

found ourselves lost

at sea