Pure Nowhere is a sprawling mess of international creatives based out of Melbourne, AUS, and San Diego, CA. We’re entirely run, curated & edited by passionate under 25s, and we hope to bring you a collaborative platform and publication to explore youth culture, local music & art. Our goal is to give people an outlet to be heard & to impact local scenes all over the world.

We’re about teens making art, getting educated, feeding their soul, grabbing a skateboard and – city, town or suburbia – feeling free. You’ll find us at local gigs, out the back of your nearest surf beach, city protests and light-filled libraries. We’re for raw and messy and accidental, and content that makes you feel something, whatever that is.

But most importantly, we’re for those who don’t conform, never settle and refuse to compromise. For breaking out of the 9-5, taking risks, chasing after your fears, and plunging forward without a plan B.

We’ve recently expanded our teams in North America and Europe, strengthening our dream to cover local music & culture on a global scale. There’s an entire world of talented writers, artists and musicians out there, and we want to provide an outlet to share their voices. No matter where you are in the world, you can be a part of this!

Why the name Pure Nowhere?

As a kid, as a teen, as a 26 year old – everyone feels out of place, disconnected and lost sometimes. We’re for embracing that sense of nowhere, for the times when no physical place felt like home, or the physical world was nowhere near as important as the people, the laughter or the feeling. At Pure Nowhere, it’s about where the music takes you, where the art takes you, and where the moment takes you

We’re for when it’s so late at night that even time has forgotten it exists and we know we want to live every moment like this, unpredictable and with no explanations but “it just feels right.” For being loud, for taking up space, for lost friends and first goodbyes and how it feels in the middle of a moshpit, your heart beating with the bass in the bottom of your stomach. For bare feet slapping the concrete at full speed, sprinting towards the water with reckless abandon. For wiping out, hopping fences, skinning our knees and leaving our shoes behind. For sneaking out to surf beneath the full moon and waking up at 2pm the next day. For confidence and passion and excitement, and friends that simultaneously piss you off and make you laugh until it hurts.

For a life that feels like summer, skin still warm from hours of skating in the sun, knees bloody and bruised from countless falls. For frustration. For challenging beliefs, crushing expectations and breaking rules.  For books shoved under beds, made-up poems on the back of hands, water-spotted journals tucked under arms, chapped lips and skin that smells like tea-tree. What the ocean sounds like when you’re asleep, and what tomorrow feels like when you’re not waiting for the future. This is Pure Nowhere.

New Posts every day.
Mixtapes every two weeks.
Short Films weekly.



Pure Nowhere is registered with Peach Pit Collective, a family of independent, online & in-print publications/mags/zines looking to empower, inspire and take over the world.

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