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WARRANT
A community of conscious travellers & creatives.

A community of conscious travellers & creatives.

[ VIDEO BY ELLA TUBMAN ]

zines, merch & much more

Offerings from a creative collective

Yep, we make zines. And a bunch of other things. We also stock products made by fellow creatives. And we champion production that focuses on the planet — prioritising things like recycled materials, non-toxic ink and sustainable growth.

 

sell your wares

If you’re interested in selling your work through our platform, shoot us a message below.

they say that time is the grandest of healers but they forget that it does not exist. midday sun and i am blinded out there on the surface, throwing myself into new things so that i do not throw myself again towards you.

[ WORDS BY HOLLY BLACKMORE ]

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Interviews, showcases & REVIEWS

Hundreds of roaring good yarns

We talk to people, share their stories, that sorta thing. You can browse through everything here, or explore our top picks below.

The premise is a kid sitting in booster seat that mum or dad had to put them in with their feet dangling above the car floor and having basically no control, completely at the mercy of the people they love. It’s a metaphor of for losing control of yourself in love through anxiety, and relying on the person you love to protect and keep from harm.
— Caleb Harper, from 'Spacey Jane; Two Month Reflection on Sunlight'
People make more sense when you meet their family, or the people they live with, when you see their bedrooms, hear the noise their doorbell makes or otherwise. Notice the tea flavour they choose when you offer them one, see the items on their windowsill, the fruits in their fruit bowl and the fruit that’s always eaten last.
— Georgia Rooney, from 'A brief history of the recent past, and potential plans for the next little while'
 

submit an article

We love to publish your writing and are open to almost anything/everything. Get in touch if you feel called to.


About Us

Holly started WARRANT Magazine in her sixth-floor dorm room, just months after moving interstate on her own. The beginning of adulthood felt like freedom, and looked like; collapsing into friends at a gig, sunrise drives to the sea, too many journals to count, paint marks on the bedroom floor.

The intention of this platform is to connect us with other like-minded creatives. To feel deeply and openly. And to share our stories along the way.

find out more here.



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