JOEY by CONCRETE BLONDE. Story by Samantha Siech.
As a kid I didn’t know that some songs hold the things adults never say out loud.
As a kid I didn’t know that some songs hold the things adults never say out loud.
A Stereo Story about a stereo. A love story too.
A big, big book about a phenomemal rock climber includes a little story about a gifted troubled musician.
Feed your head, Grace sings. Feed your head. So you do.
Jane Caro shimmers and shakes during her story about Jumpin’ Jack Flash. A rousing finale to our show at Write Around the Murray, Albury, Saturday 13 September, 2025. Wodonga resident John McDonald recalled his childhood in Belfast via Here Comes The Night. It was John's debut on stage with us, having been an audience [...]
When Ruby hit her bass vibrato, glasses and cups rumbled on the shelf.
In a forest village in Finland on a month-long writing residency, I wandered into a bar with a strange vibe and staring men.
Luke recalls the time he combined old and new music packaging to sell songs.
I realised that oratory is a wonderful thing but passionless rhetoric is both hollow and soulless. My debating career was over.
Congratulations to poet Michael Leach on the publication of his latest book, Chords in the Soundscapes.