Salt
BY Samantha Carroll
It doesn’t seem fair To call it “New” or “Found” When its been waiting With weathered salted wisdom For as long as dark rocks have held line after line Of…
The day NL started driving on the right side of the road
BY Newfoundland Quarterly Magazine (Print)
WHERE WERE THE “series of cannonading accidents that would overflow hospitals, and maim or kill the majority of the city’s young and old, man and womanhood …” that had been predicted?
The Garbage Poems and the Transformative Joy of Pond Swimming
BY Eva Crocker
The Garbage Poems is a multi-disciplinary project that brings together found poetry by Anna Swanson, watercolour painting and illustration by April White, and interactive web-design by Matthew Hollett to explore…