Submissions to the Geelong Writers seventh Ekphrastic Challenge for 2024 closed on 25 August. The image Cars (by Michael Cains) prompted various responses – but mostly about how people relate to cars and sheds! (There were some questions raised … Continued
Cuppa Time by Jan Price In response to our July 2024 invitation, we have received submissions of original work (stories and poems) in no longer than 300 words, inspired by the image, ‘Cuppa Time,’ by Jan Price. We congratulate the … Continued
This month we showcase the creative talents of the following 12 writers who submitted their responses (in up to 300 words) to Wendy Ratawa’s Remember. Congratulations to: Geoffrey Gaskill | Pauline Rimmer | Julie Rysdale | Catherine … Continued
Thank you to the following people for their wonderful submissions and for entering into the spirit of the Winter Solstice Cadenza Challenge: David Jones | John Farrington | Adam Stone | Allan Barden | Jan Price | Gail Griffin | … Continued
Autumn Street (Photo: Guenter Sahr) We have published the works of the following 14 writers who submitted their responses (in up to 300 words) to this image. We congratulate them for their enthusiasm and thank them for their fabulous … Continued
We have published the works of the following 14 writers, and thank them for their enthusiasm and fabulous contributions, in writing their responses to this image (using up to 300 words). David Bridge | Geoffrey Gaskill | John … Continued
Pressing by Jo Curtain We have published the works of the following 26 writers, and again we applaud the students from Mount Waverley Secondary College for their enthusiasm and fabulous contributions. Jan Price | Geoffrey Gaskill | Harry Roberts … Continued
Congratulations to the following writers, particularly students Ayushi, Dulara and Arya from Mount Waverley Secondary College. Jo Curtain | David Jones | David Bridge | Catherine Hannah | Ayushi N | Allan Barden | Catherine Bell | Kerstin Lindros … Continued
Tea with no strings attached by Guenter Sahr In the cool morning on the plantation’s slopes the dew gathers in the netting of my cowl. Its dampness caresses my aging face and my thoughts turn … Continued
