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Sep 29
CREATIVES

the daughter we won't raise

the daughter we won't raise still waits for you in the hollow of a life never lived her laughter an echo, dispersed the day forever fell...

Sep 29
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i linger

…in the vibrant notes of a past june's laughter, a melody we unknowingly sealed with a february's silence. it is a uniquely torturous...

Sep 29
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all my ghosts 

i outlived the girl who loved you life has etched smile lines into my skin  that you've never touched but there are nights my old...

Sep 13
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femininity 

lingers between my independence and me running a soft invitation along the ridges of my resolve  to unclench my calloused fists that i...

Jul 23
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Songzi and Storm

Songzi knelt on the hilltop, face upturned. The moon, an egg nestled in the clouded sky, threatened to crack at any moment — to spill the...

Jul 23
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Loving Her in the Ether

molten glass clinks to classical music feet dangle overboard a sunset river cruise toes kissing water unwrapping your burgundy dress...

Jul 23
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Fluid

When you think of me I want you to imagine a sandcastle standing tall at the edge of the sea yet the oceans currents can shape its form...

Grapeshot

Grapeshot acknowledges the Wallumattagal clan, of the Dharug nation as the traditional custodians of the land on which we work and meet. We acknowledge that sovereignty was never ceded, no treaty was signed, and would like to pay our respects to Elders, past, present and emerging.

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We would like to extend those respects to all First Nations people reading. Always was, always will be, Aboriginal land.

Grapeshot acknowledges the traditional owners of the Wallumattagal land that we produce and distribute the magazine on, both past and present. It is through their traditional practices and ongoing support and nourishment of the land that we are able to operate. 

Always Was, Always Will Be 

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