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I’ve been trying and failing to get words down on paper lately. Even my opening line isn’t right. I’ve actually been writing a lot these days. I’ve got a new job where being a writer is now my title a...

On the day before we catch the red-eye back to Wellington, Mel asks me if I might blog about Melbourne. She said it would be interesting to hear how I had witnessed the city and to compare it to her o...

MaiLynn worries that she cannot fill the space of a writer’s bio with prestigious alma matters, names of literary publications, forthcoming books, prizes, titles of grandeur. She has only the pieces o...

The tangled tree in the front yard can’t make up its mind. Tree? Maybe not. More of a messy bush of branches that grows as wide as it does tall. It’s cold today, blowing a gale southerly and raining i...