Zine stash joy

Here’s a squizz at the Target 168 zines that came in the post the week before last, snug and secure in the traditional Sticky Institute pink-and-white striped paper bag. There looks to be some real stunners in this batch – I’ve already read a few of them and there’s some others I’m looking forward to reading in the next available quiet public transport moment I get.

I’m going to do some reviews this time – I meant to do that with the Target 168: Eurovision zines from last year but never got around to it – so stay tuned for lots of lovely semiregular zine review goodness in the coming weeks.

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About Adam

I'm a dad and the author of the poetry collections The Third Fruit is a Bird and Not Quite the Man for the Job, the novel Man Bites Dog and the short story collection Heroes and Civilians.

Bookings for public appearances can be made through Booked Out Speakers Agency

This website was created on Dja Dja Wurrung land.
contact: adamatsya@gmail.com
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