Gary Peters

Notes and observations from Ōtepoti Zinefest

The punk music plays to my left, bringing specific energy to the back of the room. Throughout the day, the music changes from punk to something mellow, maybe even some Abba. It constantly feels appropriate, soundtracking the moment.

To my immediate left, Ewan, an Ōtepoti Zinefest newbie like myself, and my right, Saf, who’s done a handful of Zinefests, including the much bigger Christchurch one.

I scribble notes and thoughts throughout the day:

From a conversation: zines are a place for people to write and discuss things that aren’t easily discussed in daily life.

• The vast creativity of people.
• Zebra striped mules.
• It’s a cash-based economy.
• You can trade with others.
• Price low, sell many.
• A couple: both partners look similar but different.
• What makes someone stop at a stall and pick up a zine?
• Does size matter? Are small zines more attractive/perceived as cute?
• Maybe I need to have a picture on the cover? Or a poster giving context?

Outside, hail and rain rat-tat-tat the skylight. Below, in the warm, conversations, sales, swaps, and friendships occur – a successful Saturday.