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- On Moving House, single work prose (p. 18-19)
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The Future of the Swans,
single work
interview
'At this year's Melbourne Writers Festival, Arnold Zable spoke with Alexis Wright about her new novel.'
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Turncoat,
single work
short story
'The afternoons when Murray got home first, he liked to take the dog for a walk down to the foreshore. In winter the fat palms shivered. Murray spent his days with trees. Naming them, measuring them, collecting the soil they stood up in. He lived in St Kilda for thirty-odd years, but sometimes the sour smells of rotting seaweed and dim sims and car fumes still surprised him. he had habit of sniffing his fingers to see if they still smelt of the forest at the end of the day. They never did, but sometimes his nails were still caked with soil.' (Introduction)
- Rush, single work short story (p. 41-46)
- The Job, single work short story (p. 47-52)
- The Writer as Performer, single work essay (p. 62-66)
- The Storm Breaking, single work prose (p. 75-81)
- On Building a Dreaming Space, single work essay (p. 82-83)
- Wander in &/Underi"I wander in her woollen hat", single work poetry (p. 84)
- Treasure Hunti"The silver glints in the ti-tree. A clue is wrapped in foil, peeled from the lining of the", single work poetry (p. 85)
- Northgatei"A cigarette bud sits", single work poetry (p. 86)
- Jazz Handsi"they were really into sax back then-", single work poetry (p. 86)
- Marrickvillei"Later that night, I cut", single work poetry (p. 87)
- Refrigeratori"My meditation teacher is a pessimist and a poet. He says", single work poetry (p. 88)
- Cloud Bursti"Cloud burst, and another sky falls. A blight of sun causes all feather to", single work poetry (p. 89)
- Walmadanyi"Footsteps of giant creatures crisscross ancient mud", single work poetry (p. 90-91)
- I Didn't Know Your Eyes Were Bluei"It's possible to forget a lot of things in the fullness of time:", single work poetry (p. 92)
- Toasti"The smell of toast reminds me of my father,", single work poetry (p. 93)
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