- Sep 12
Esther Krogdahl: I felt I had everything I needed with the most treasured item being, time
I heard about the KSP fellowship through a former fellow, who is a member of my writing group. I immediately looked up the website and...
- Aug 29
Mona Farrokhi: I continued to write and let go of my inner critic
Up on a hill lies a special place that exists in a realm of its own. It sits between reality and fantasy, and in this place, time and...
- Aug 8
Rebecca Higgie: Wild Bees and Burnout - The two-week adventure of a writer in residence
When I arrived at KSP, I was ready. I had done the research, I had a giant board full of post-it notes that detailed my novel’s...
- Jul 25
Kim Aikman: I gained some much-needed reflective time
My two-weeks at KSP truly was a retreat from all the distractions, interruptions, and general bustle of my normal life. During my...
- Jul 11
Sam Elkin: I would love to come back to KSP one day
I was lucky enough to be offered an opportunity to spend two weeks as a writer in residence at KSP in May 2023. I grew up in Boorloo but...
- Jun 27
Karen Hollands: Hiding away in the gorgeous KSP cabin helped kick this novel along.
I had known about KSP for years before I applied for a fellowship. Three people from my writers’ group had been and lots of people I...
- Jun 6
Diane Hopkins: If Only I had Another Week Here
In my first few days staying at KSP I locked myself in, the unseasonably wet April days a perfect excuse to stay in my cosy cabin and...
- May 23
Khai Virtue: It is Important to Talk About This
It is difficult to talk about my second fellowship as a part of the 2022-23 Four Centres Emerging Writers Program (First Edition) when it...
- May 2
Mark Keenan: KSP is a Place That Offers me Something Special
Scrawling in notebooks (and later deciphering the hieroglyphics a past you created). Click-clacking at keyboards (while wishing you had...
- Apr 18
Ayesha Inoon: I Had the Gift of Time and Space to Write, Dream and Think
Muted sunlight filters through the wooden blinds in my cabin, scattering on the wide desk where I have been writing, on the snug reading...