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POEM: Sleepless Nights

i lie awake at night with my heart racing and with my brain catastrophising. i don’t know if it really counts as catastrophising though. how can it be if the waking nightmares i conjure aren’t far-fetched fantastical situations? everything i imagine is what i have been told by doctors could realistically be my future and […]

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POEM: Everything Goes On 

In a moment, your mind stops working.  By the second, it tries to process things.  Within minutes, you start denying—  That’s when sadness and confusion begin to kick in.  In hours, it feels like everything is falling from the sky.  As days turn to nights, and weeks go by,  You still suffer, but get used […]

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POEM: Bedtime Routine

1 2 3 4 5 six 7  Door closed, window closed, fan on. Check wardrobes to make sure nobody is inside. Close wardrobe doors. Check wardrobe doors are closed. Check again. Double check. Are you even trying? Check again.   1 2 3 4 5 six 7   Turn desk chair so it isn’t facing you. Check […]

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POEM: Pas de Deux

Brittle leaves crack with the promise of lifein the paw of a Beast I’ve tracked for some time.We have long since mastered the dance of the hunt,I was sure of the kill like I was sure of the cut. I had met this Beast just once beforewhen I thought I’d lost the path of its […]

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Soft Cunts and Salty Sirens: Finding a Space to Nurture Your Identity

Just around the corner from Ipswich train station is an intimate bar that serves as a gallery, workshop, and live music venue, as well as a reminder that intersectional, inclusive spaces can be found everywhere. I’d come to see a punk music show but discovered a beautiful expression of the joy of community. The walls […]

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GOMA’S Wonderstruck

GOMA’s newest exhibition, Wonderstruck, is a presentation of artworks by major Australian and international artists as a journey through six themes of wonder. Officially opened with a vibrant two-day festival (June 28–29), the show is perfectly timed for school holidays. Curators Tamsin Cull and Laura Mudge describe it as a call to notice the awe […]

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POEM: Hard of Hearing

I deafened the moon out of orbit when I perched by your door, so I could only figure the shadow of Stitch on your coconut fibre mat. It was 1 am, the world had shifted to tomorrow, and I had no bars- so I pecked.  Your musk met me before you did- Summer holds both […]

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