I haven't interviewed any short story writers for this blog for a while, but I have branched out. I've interviewed a poet (cum-es...

I come from Palmerston North So Thursday night at Te Manawa for the launch of Palmerston North City Council's Creative Giants website ...

Are we judged here by the words we say / or is it just by the noises we make? The truth is not kind / and you said neither am I Sinc...

The Street of Crocodiles and other stories by Bruno Shulz (short stories) Carried on their shoulders, a silent immobile lady had entered...

Time flies when you're doing nothing  stag parties, weddings, working full time for the first time in over a year, cutting down trees, w...

In the mail the other day I received a package from Random House containing their rights catalogue for the Frankfurt Book Fair. Right at the...

During my crash I couldn’t face reading a physical book, but was happy enough listening to them. Since handing my novel in I’ve had my eyes ...

At a dinner for the writers who'd appeared at Wellington's Writers and Readers' Week in March this year, a visitor from the U...