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Who doesn't like a roadtrip? And who doesn't like a roadtrip story? Matt Quartermaine, Justine Sless, N.T.McQueen - and others - hit the highway and listen to R.E.M, Clairy Browne & The Banging Rackettes, Karen Carpenter, Boy & Bear, Lana Del Rey...
Dive into our collection of summer stories. The local pool, the beach, the river, romance, summer jobs...Powderfinger, Skyhooks, Kate Bush, Joy Division...
Fathers and fatherhood are universal themes. Here at Stereo Stories we mark Fathers' Day not with gifts of beer and barbecues and balls but with fatherhood stories. Jane Leonard, NT McQueen, Brian Nankervis, Lucia Nardo, Maria Majsa, Nick Gadd, David Oke, Zaza N, Danny Katz, Hugh Jones and many more. Unwrap the Stereo Stories Fathers' [...]
Fathers and fatherhood are universal themes.Here at Stereo Stories we celebrate Father's Day 2015 not with gifts of angle grinders and barbecues and golf balls but with stories, ten in all.
Word of mouth "The concerts combine exceptional writing and storytelling with the deep pleasure of live music. Vin Maskell’s artful arrangement, curation and presentation of each story and every show is intrinsic to the experience. The concept and its skilful execution clearly strike a deep chord with a diverse range of people, prompting memoirs [...]
Stephen Andrew Ethan Andrews Ria Andriani Shalom Aranas Bill Arnott Helen Askew Cassandra Atherton Cassandra Atkinson Alan Attwood Damian Balassone Ann Banham Alex Barr David Barton Paul Bateman Baz Blakeney See Beeton Liz Bennett Alessandra Bergamin Erin Bienvenu Tony Birch Carmel Bird Alice Bishop Barbara Boothe Loyd Clare Boyd-Macrae Tess Boyd-Macrae Tansy Bradshaw Cathy [...]
At ANZAC reunions and marches I’ve heard my late father referred to as a hero. I’m not much for the Aussie hero moniker, neither was Dad.
Over 60,000 tickets were sold, and Milwaukee is nothing if not known for its tailgating culture.
As I swayed to the rhythm and pulse of the song, I watched early morning Toronto on display like a Vermeer painting.
The guest-house proprietors were an odd, mismatched couple, in their fifties, I’d guess – he, short, understated, a little creepy; she, a tall matronly type, usually sporting a well-practised smile.