Contents
Short Story
Melt the butter between her
lips when she says, We don’t
have much time left.
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6
Short Story
As a boy he believed that by
swallowing seeds plants would
take root inside him.
1
We are recorded or recording
always. We are flooding with
future.
4
I didn’t understand that
building drinks was about
creating balances; where the
synaesthesia of flavour comes
into its own.
Interview
4
Emily O’Neill
6
Feature Article
2
Stuart Snelson
2
Poem
1
Alvin Park
4
Writing is kind of the
completion of the emotion: I
am no longer experiencing it, I
have put it all onto paper, and
put a full stop at the end.
Felix Cohen
Ellabell Risbridger