Follow the road to the yellow house

Seeking creative solace in the mountains

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  • ISBN: 978-1-923213-04-3
  • Extent: 196 pp
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THE NEW YEAR has started, which means I can finally unwrap my gift. I start to pack. I kiss my husband (and the two dogs) goodbye and gently remind him not to call unless someone has died. I poke my head inside my son’s dark bedroom, remind him that I am going away, and blow a kiss.

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Barrina South

Barrina South is a Barkindji poet and critic whose debut poetry collection, Makarra, was released in 2024. She has been published widely in journals...

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