
When you’re loafing around with your hands in your pockets, whistling, are you really working at optimum efficiency?
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When you’re loafing around with your hands in your pockets, whistling, are you really working at optimum efficiency?
Read my piece in the 2025 Rathbones Review for free here. (And subscribe to my Substack, The whole caboodle, here.)
When does something stop being rubbish and start being a feature of the landscape?
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I watched the first series of Twin Peaks as a raw undergraduate at Manchester University, only a few months out of school. It was the only television I would actively stay in to watch, and it was the same for my Norwegian flatmate, who would sit fixedly for the 50 minutes in a state of quasi-religious ecstasy, reacting violently to any interruption. The what-happens-next excitement may no longer be there, but I love it no less nearly 25 years later, and I know I’m not alone. Continue reading