by Celine Lind As I settled into my couch and curled around Sunny At The End of The World, a sad nostalgia reverberated through my body. The first pages contain loving quotes celebrating Steph Bowe’s brilliance, and a foreword by…
By Taylor Sankey Ever driven in peak hour traffic in the CBD? Terrifying. Add rain into the mix and it’s a recipe for disaster. If you have ever been in an accident, you’ll know how overwhelming it can be. You…
By Jaime Moretti Dare I Say It is a daring, witty and heartfelt testament to the trials and tribulations of womanhood across the lifespan and the injustices in Women’s Health. Naomi Watts’ put so much care and thought into this…
By Eleanor Potts Ugly. That’s how I once thought of you. Blemishes, marks, intrusions. Distorting my stomach, Tugging at skin, at fat, at memories. The flat stomachs of other girls impossible to achieve. Hidden under long t-shirts, I hated you. …
By Spidey Vi Minor spoilers ahead (I’m trying!). Burn before reading. An unexpected correspondence between two agents in a war waged between two nations stretching across vast timelines and spaces. Composed beautifully by Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone, This is How…
By Spidey Vi The control the universe has on us makes our journey of life feel like we’re the protagonist in a film. And it freaked me out. It occurred to me that one rainy Saturday morning, the universe has…
By Kate Todman My tan lines faded away as we did The nights grew colder, and the sun set earlier, yet the days seem to drag I’m frozen in time without your warmth and the summer I miss wearing shorts…
By Charlotte Poynton The best music in the world is coming out of this country, and that is a statement that I will happily provide receipts and reasoning for. If you are currently raising your eyebrows in disbelief, I’m here…
If you’re a QUT student, this is your sign to pursue that passion project alongside your studies! If you’re in Adelaide this March, don’t miss Stir The Pot by Collective Circus, created by three QUT Creative Industries students and performed…
By Mehrdad Mehrju They threw the dice one by one spun in the air arced through dust-motes, sunlit free— rolled and rolled bone on earthen floor until a double six the witnesses’ eyes are widened — unblinking not merely circled nor merely seen but woven between where was and where…
