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Next, here’s some future happenings:

On the 27^th of May, [untitled] – a fellow troubadour of page seventeen – will launch its fifth issue. The issue is to be launched by Koraly Dimitriadis, who also happens to be the judge for this year’s poetry competition. Maybe go see what you can bribe her with. Also check out Koraly’s website here.

Busybird Publishing and Design is running an intensive two-day workshop in mid-June. It will be the first of their Workshop Nests, the sort of challenge that can really kick things along. First port of call to check out details is here.

Keep visiting our blog as well, to keep afresh of page seventeen’s activities. We’re aiming to be a little more active on our part this year, so stay tuned.

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I also want to hear about everyone else’s exploits. Obviously I can’t publicise everything at once, but sometimes a collection gets published and I don’t get a word of it at the time. So be sure to let me know your own news! Email me at beau@pageseventeen.com to keep me in the loop. And if I have any little titbits, then they’ll be talked about here, or on Facebook and Twitter.

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And keep submitting! I’m getting a steady stream, from Australia and abroad. We have our magazine as the main port of call, but we have our competitions and the prize money on offer as well! Go to Downloads to get all the entry details and forms. To be published is fantastic – to be published and a competition winner is twice as nice.

You only have until the end of June – so polish those subs up, but don’t dilly-dally!

And in the latest cleanout I rediscovered the e-reader that was a birthday gift from my partner. I was excited about it when she first gave it to me, but also a little hesitant. I have that proud anachronistic frame of mind when it comes to e-readers. And Puritanism in the field of files versus pages is par for the course. Many of you reading this now will already be insisting that there is no way of reading a good book but by paper and ink. Screens are just for news and blogs and pictures of cats with dyslexic captions, dammit! Right?

So by writing this, am I a convert or am I enforcing my own Puritanism?

I’m probably not a convert just yet. I have a friend from high school who is fascinated with the smell of books – whether it was her dictionary or a musty tomb from one of my second-hand shopping forays. She got me thinking about how books are more than something to read.

I have an original-print of The Tree of Man by Patrick White that I haven’t read yet, despite having had it for years. But I love the smell. It smells exactly what you’d expect a Patrick White book to smell like. It feels like a book that has soaked up something. I smell those discoloured pages and feel like I’m holding something of real significance.

I like the whole product of the book – the cover and the artwork, the size and weight of a saga sitting on my bedside table. And I’ve been taught to appreciate quirky little things like its smell. But I’ll still take this e-reader to bed with me tonight and read a Lovecraft or two before dozing off. The words are the same, and this e-reader doesn’t have a built-in light so I’ll still have a warm lamp by my side.

I’m behind the 8-ball by writing this now, as most of the heated debate has cooled off somewhat and people are getting more used to the idea of e-readers sitting side-by-side with physical print books. The conversion to digital sales is still something that many publishers struggle with though – it can be hard to get sales up in the beginning, and so many titles are lost in the data-stream when large sites like Amazon are constantly updating their feeds and features. I’m yet to be convinced that the convenience of browsing and buying online is an offset for losing that personal connectivity with what you’re browsing – holding it, inspecting it. Or smelling it.

Do I buy things online? Hell yes. Will I download epub files to my prodigal e-reader? Chances are I will. But I still have a large bookshelf I intend to add to. If only for the smells.

Can I add another celebratory occasion to the list? It’s a little more secular, and doesn’t quite have as much sugar involved, but it’s still pretty sweet. It’s the opening of the submission window for Issue #10 of page seventeen!

*cue banners and streamers … no confetti. What, you think I’m made of money?*

We are now accepting all forms of short stories and poetry in our general pipeline and our competition. We are also considering non-fiction entries as a general addition to the mag.

If you have something you’d love to get out there, send. If you’re not sure about a piece, fix it up and send it anyway – it may be better than you think. If you’re a new writer, or have never submitted anything before, don’t be shy. Just take a gander at Issue #9. Some of the strongest, most evocative material in there is from new-timers. We are always on the lookout for new names, and fresh new angles.

Want to do a general submission? Guidelines are here. Email them through to submit@pageseventeen.com.

Want to try your hand at our competition? Guidelines are here, and you’ll need an entry form from here. Post with the entry fee to PO Box 8078, Tottenham VIC 3012.

If you had any questions and queries, I’m available at enquire@pageseventeen.com.

This is a big year for us, ladies and gentlemen. We’re in double digits now. Maybe we’ll lose our baby teeth soon – later than most, but everyone grows up at their own rate, right? Keep connected, and maybe we’ll have a couple of extra surprises down the line.

Enough jibber-jabber. Here’s the start line. It seems like a long way to the finish, but three months doesn’t take that long to tick over. Get those stories prepped and get yourself ready for Issue #10. Go!

So if there’s any correspondence I haven’t followed up on just yet, feel free to hassle me at enquire@pageseventeen.com.

I’m feeling energised and ready to leap back into the fray. I’ve been reading some awesome books over the past months – Raymond Chandler’s The Big Sleep, Clive Barker’s Weaveworld, Neil Gaiman’s American Gods. I’m hungry. Ravenous. I want more material. I want more stories and more worlds.

Over the next couple of months the sleeping giant that is pageseventeen will shake off the January doldrums and stand tall. This will be Issue #10. A fantastic point to reach. My hands are literally hovering over the keyboard while I’m trying to express the raw exuberance I’ve got right now. I want to celebrate and re-affirm everything that has come before and defined pageseventeen while embracing the new. Keep checking this blog. There will be news. As soon as I settle on which ideas to run with.

The submission window For Issue #10 will open mid-April 2012 and run until the end of June. Our competitions will run for the same time frame. If you have submitted before, please do so again. If you’ve stumbled across the site and have stories to tell, or poetry to share, then take note and saturate us with all you have when the time comes.

And tell your friends about us! The more the merrier.

If you want to see some pics of the day check them out on our Facebook page or here.

So lets roll out the further thank-yous. To my committee and judges, who have been great in helping me refine the issue.To Watsonia Library,, for allowing us the us of their community room for the event (which ended up being a perfect size for the attendees). To Busybird Publishing, for stepping in and giving page seventeen some tender loving care and being a part of this cool little collection’s continuation.

The best (and easiest) way to grab page seventeen is here, online. We have Paypal, so nice and quick.

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Issue 09 is great, and you should grab a copy or ten, but it should be mentioned that Issue 10 waves at us from the horizon. Polish those poems. Size up those stories. Come April, we’ll do it all over again.

In the meantime, here’s a couple of other opportunities:

[untitled] is a sister publication to page seventeen, a pocketbook purely of short stories. Check out their back issues, as they have some strong names and strong entries. Their competition starts on December 1st and runs until February, with 1st prize being $300. See the details here.

21D is a friend of the Busybird flock; it’s a magazine that balances creative writing with imagery and photography, and really comes out looking stunning. They accept general submissions all year round (guidelines are here) and they run regular competitions, so keep an eye out for their next comp announcement.

Verity La is an online journal, edited by Nigel Featherstone and Alec Patric. It’s a great place for submitting flash fiction and short-n-sweet pieces. Check it out here. They have an open window, so drop the guys a line anytime.

The Writing Lab’s Facebook Short Story Competition has all its details here. You’ve got till the end of the year for a story no longer than 420 characters, and first prize is a iPad.

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So, unless you’ve burned yourself out on National Novel Writing Month, you have no excuse not to be busy. Me, I”m one of the idiots who thought I could do NaNoWriMo and failed miserably, so I’m going to calm my coffee-saturated nerves for the time being.

Final note: check out Issue 09 if you haven’t already! It’s pretty, it’s polished and it’s packed with great material. And that’s not being hyperbolic.

February 7, 2009. I know the date of that Tenterfield Rodeo because as we drove home we heard that 40 had died in bushfires in Victoria. ‘Forty!’ we said to each other. ‘That can’t be right.’ The next news bulletin confirmed we’d heard right. Tenterfield Show’s Rodeo became coloured with horror and sadness.

The impetus for the story ‘Luck of the Draw’ was probably that wheel-chair bound cowboy but I wonder if that tragic news of loss and sadness became entwined in my consciousness with that cowboy and helped me gain some insight into him, his wife and son.

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The first short story competition Hayley Katzen won was page seventeen’s 2007 competition. Since then, Hayley’s short stories have won competitions including the ABC Radio Short Story Project and appeared in Southerly, Award Winning Australian Writing, Banquet and the Journal of Transnational Literature.

The launch is today! If you’ve got some spare time, come down to 6 Ibbottson St, Watsonia at 2pm. In Watsonia library’s community room we’ll launch and live it up. Come join us!

Where was I when I wrote this poem? Was I on a rooftop in Santa Maria de la Ribera, drinking coffee ladled from a clay pot, looking out onto plateaus of rooftops simmering in the stick heat?  No. I was at home looking onto a patch of domestic wilderness that creeps around my window, daydreaming about a certain morning spent on a rooftop en Mexico.

As I looked at the garden images of flowers and birds were coming through my daydream in threads. Soon enough, the vision had smothered the dream with its concrete certainty. ‘Every Morning of a Year’ was written in response to that moment. It was a prose poem in its beginnings but, as I pared it back, I cut the lines into fragments to reflect the way my dream was clipped and pruned, tamed, by an immutable vista.

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Hayley Singer is currently undertaking a MA by Research (Creative Writing) at the University of Melbourne.

Hayley’s poem ‘Every Morning of a Year’ is just one plate on the smorgasbord that is the latest issue of page seventeen. Come along this Saturday to Watsonia Library’s community room at 2pm and see for yourself!

Sean’s poem is about accepting death, and it led me to think about what it means to diminish, to walk away from the limelight of a performance career—a decision and journey that takes just as much courage as ‘emerging’.

Babble played a huge part in my development as a performance poet.  It was something of a spoken word circus where some flew and some fell.  I learnt so many lessons there.  Every time I took to the stage I was hungry and ferocious, eager to impress both he and his ‘pride’ (his crew).

So my poem is a melancholy piece, not without disillusionment.  Using Sean’s image of the lion I reflect on what it means to emerge, the importance of role models and places like Babble, plus the demands of a performance career.  Each new generation must take on the one before, with both fire and respect, and although it speaks of a changing of the guard, for me Sean is still the Alpha lion of the pack, one that I’m happy to be a runt of forever.  He’ll always be Michael Jackson while I’m a punk MC Hammer.  He can never be challenged in my mind.  Besides, his heart is too big to swallow.

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Nathan Curnow is an award-winning writer and a recent editor at Going Down Swinging. His latest collection, The Ghost Story Project (Puncher & Wittmann) is based upon his stays at ten haunted sites around Australia.

The full title of this poem is ‘I am the lion on the edge of your bed who has come to eat your heart’, and has been shortlisted for the page seventeen poetry competition. Is it a winner? Come along to Watsonia Library Saturday afternoon and be among the first to find out!

This poem was inspired by Steve Warburton’s The Penitent (www.stevewarburton.com). I went to his studio to look at his paintings and used these images as the basis of a cycle of ekphrastic poems. I was struck by the scale of Warburton’s canvases and the feeling of desolation as the human figure is dwarfed by crumbling machines in a drowned environment. I linked this feeling of seeing another’s emptiness to the emotion of a mother’s grief and her desire to escape into the painting to avoid her own loss.

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Marian Spires (www.marianspires.com) is a poet, writer and teacher exploring the internal landscapes of personal and cultural myths with concrete language. She performs her poetry on radio, television, at festivals and at poetry events. Her verse novella, Knowing Vincent, exploring the life of Van Gogh, is available at www.picaropress.com.

Steve Warburton is a fine artist currently working and primarily exhibiting in Melbourne, Australia. Since completing a Fine Arts degree at Monash University, Steve Warburton has exhibited widely in group and solo exhibitions. His paintings are held in collections Australia-wide and internationally.

Marian’s poem, ‘Half Empty’, is included in Issue 09 of page seventeen. Remember, 6 Ibbottson St, Watsonia at 2pm! And be sure to check out Steve’s site as well at www.stevewarburton.com.

A professional writer for 25 years, my move to fiction has been relatively recent. To stretch myself, I approach each short story as an experiment in style or technique. For ‘Basket Trap’, I wanted to try my hand at writing a suspenseful action-adventure story. Since I typically set my fiction in suburbia, I dropped my protagonist into a Brazilian forest. Ten times out of ten, I would choose room service over camping, so research was enormous fun. Fascinating bits and pieces that couldn’t fit into this story will probably wend their way into future writing projects.

I chose intimate third person point-of-view, and felt as tense and watchful as my protagonist while I was writing the first draft. In fact, my husband got so sick of startling me during those few days that he took to whistling around the house. Suggestions from my writers’ group and the staff at page seventeen further helped to hone ‘Basket Trap’ into a tense little read.

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‘Basket Trap’ by Deborah Sheldon will appear in the upcoming issue of page seventeen. Come along to Wastonia Library’s community room (6 Ibbottson Street, Watsonia) at 2pm. Meet some of the contributors and grab an issue for some night-time reading – and there’ll be finger food. Seriously, who can say no to finger food?