by Kim Robyn Smith | Past Writers in Residence
Big Day Out by Kim Robyn Smith ‘Come on, Margaret,’ Joan said. ‘Just walk out with this group.’ With Joan at her heels, Margaret obeyed and shuffled out with the aid of her walker. The two elderly friends tottered down the footpath and turned into the main street of...
by Kim Robyn Smith | Past Writers in Residence
CYCLE CULTURE by Kim Robyn Smith They gather at the Homemaker Centre. Large groups congregate, dictated by ability. Pink lycra- clad ladies hover in anticipation of the beginner’s cruise. The cyclists meander out onto the Nepean Highway. A single bright beam streams...
by Kim Robyn Smith | Past Writers in Residence
COOLART WETLANDS By Kim Robyn Smith ‘Hurry up, Jade!’ said one of the boys behind me. ‘Just wait!’ I said. Several kids pushed in excitement, eager to have fun on the school excursion. Miss Hammond told us to be patient. We piled out of the bus. I held my hand to my...
by Kim Robyn Smith | Past Writers in Residence
New Experiences by Kim Robyn Smith ‘Well, aren’t you going to help me?’ Gennene cried. She wrestled with flaps and folds of the lightweight tent. ‘Nope.’ ‘Why the hell not?!’ Gennene said. ‘And by the way that’s a rhetorical question!’ Phil answered anyway. ‘You know...
by Kim Robyn Smith | Past Writers in Residence
Aussie Tucker by Kim Robyn Smith Aussie Tucker ‘We’re Bogged? Here on the side of Moorooduc Road?’‘Yes, Jodie, that’s what I said!’ Brett ran his hand through his thick hair.They stared at the food van.‘We can’t just leave it here!’ Jodie cried. ‘We’ll get in so much...
