Visual Art ∙ "ravel rousers"

Fiction ∙ "A naked woman, metaphor had taught me, was either a weakness or a strength. She might be a panther or a worm, depending on the book that you were reading, but a naked man just was, like a rock pool: as neutral as the Swiss."

Fiction ∙ "A friend’s father’s moonshine rearranges my insides, makes me vomit up the sun."

Poetry ∙ "The oldest woman warns me: tell him nothing. She / would know, her lips pulled tight by the gray thread of age.”

Poetry ∙ "While you mix with your wand hand, call up your preferred real estate blog with the other. Invoke the well-lit corners: the warm and untouched homes of northside, east, west, southside, and Grand Designs.”

Fiction ∙ "Dear Able-Bodied Nerd, I first suspected something was up when my cybernetic leg braces started playing “These Boots Are Made For Walking” by Nancy Sinatra every 100 steps I took."

Poetry ∙ "i don’t know the prime factors of 58 008 / but if you hold it upside down, you’ll see / i’ve written boobs on this calculator”

Fiction ∙ "The plate seems to have acted fairly, unlike my housemates."

Fiction ∙ "My heart’s encrusted with little wax hexagons crawling with the larvae of 300 past crushes"

Poetry ∙ "These are the embraces we must now put away: like regret-patterned china, / like a sense of order in a mass evacuation"

Poetry ∙ "We craft lattice / walls and lace them to brittle hedges. I tell you / it’s to stall the new winds"

Poetry ∙ "I live on borderlines and peripheries / A descendent of transference / and the welcoming of difference / An omnidirectional white light”

Interview ∙ We talk to writer Emily Crocker about poetry & eating yoghurt in the wind.

2 Poems by Zhi Yi Cham ∙ "i may only have two mouths, one for eating & the other / for this precise amount of ambiguous”

Review ∙ "It’s Anzac Day tomorrow & Christopher Pyne, really really wants you to peep his brand spanking new catalogue of war machines"

Fiction ∙ "Sometimes when I’m at a crossroads, or in an awkward conversation, or sometimes even when I’m struggling to fall asleep at 3AM doing nothing of significance at all, I let Demi Lovato guide my life choices."

4 Poems by Eloise Grills ∙ "Every plastic bag ever made still exists and so do you"

Video/Poetry ∙ "Outsourcing ourselves into boxes / swiping away guilt" 🔥

Poetry ∙ "I live Out West - in beauteous exile from suburban defilement - but I am summat-quite-thing fond of this Tiggr mess of a system. It glistens ridicurrous. Boing, boing, herp!"

Video/Poetry ∙ Through the exploration of an anti-narrative, Gillian Kayrooz's $KIMMED MILK offers a surreal expression of suburban identities and relationships.

3 Poems by Omar Sakr ∙ "I want you to know I have seen a thousand dinosaurs / on a barn floor, most of them an outrageous yellow / while some were black and all of course newborn / shifting from thick talon to thick talon chittering

Poetry ∙ "To the crips I love and who love me in return / from a distance or intimately close during / long nights where neither of us can sleep for pain / waiting for morning and the pain that morning brings / I am here for you"

Non-fiction ∙ "There is a boy I’m thinking of, who lived down the street from you, and it was very possible sometimes that you only made him live there because you imagined it."

Poetry ∙ "Cover up all the mirrors and don’t discuss frivolous matters in the presence of the body"

Fiction ∙ "How do you even begin to explain the concept of matrimony to a dog? The answer is you can’t."

Essay/Poetry ∙ "An uncovering or unveiling?"

Interview ∙ We talk to writer Aisyah Shah Idil about poetry and, umm, what fruit the core of the Earth would be if it had to be a fruit.