Picnic at Hanging Rock by Joan Lindsay
posh ominous australian fiction
posh ominous australian fiction
repression at the end of the world
powerful stuff on racism, colonialism and botched governmental attempts to move on
[sing “I am whaling” to the tune of Rod Stewart’s ‘Sailing’]
If Greer – who doesn’t believe in non-binary genders – is correct, then I am a woman.
Evie Wyld is one of the successful graduates of my Creative Writing degree*, so I’ve kinda grumpily avoided her workContinue Reading
Emma Jones’ debut collection, The Striped World, is an evocative and image-fuelled foray into contemporary America, sunken wrecks of transportation shipsContinue Reading