Cirrus@Austlit

'Late nights after work, my colleague Gini and I draft a grant proposal. Months later, I'm standing in front of a group of her English language students at the local tech college. They're giggling wary. For most of them, the drama warm-up games I get them to play remind them of childhood - was a long time ago. Before the war, before the death of their sister, or their father. They're only in their late teens and early twenties, but childhood is something that happened in a refugee camp, cut short of mixed with too-adult memories. Now, their lives are in metamorphosis, straddling worlds: not adult, nor child; not foreigner, nor Australian, not lost, nor yet quite finding their path.' (Introduction)