After a few glasses of chardonnay the previous night, to rinse down the feelings of overwhelming dread, I awoke more fresh and ready than I thought possible after such consumption of the grape juice. I took a look around my room to see a book that sparked interest, and one that I believed may have... Continue Reading →

Today was the first day of our final year of education with UAL. Even though the thought of this time next year we would be in the, what most adults like to call 'The Real World' it was nice to think we had worked so hard to get where we were, and now this was... Continue Reading →

“The six towns of Stoke-On-Trent lie close the beating heart of dear old England. Amongst the chimneys and the kilns, on the street of Grayshot Road, lived a woman called Aunt Smoke. Aunt Smoke was bullied throughout her life because she was different, both in appearance and in the way she thought, and because of... Continue Reading →