A new poem by Kate Camp. How to Be Happy Though Human From the Circle there was a man we couldn’t see just his fingers held out for emphasis like the hands of a preacher or a primary school teacher. Before that we had been at the film where three people taxidermied a baby zebra … Read more
A poem by Wellington writer Kate Camp. There is no easy way This is the way you will travel through the world on feet, on arrangements of bones and body parts. You will be standing on top of your shoes. You will be walking inside the lining of your coat and your … Read more
New verse by Wellington writer Kate Camp. Welcome to your new sky It is impossible to build an unhackable computer. That’s why the US Navy is equipping its ships with sextants and teaching their crews to navigate by the stars. You can’t hack the stars. Yet. All in all though and on balance I … Read more