I recently came across this article in The Guardian by art critic Jonathan Jones, which ran with the headline:
‘The Tower of London poppies are fake, trite and inward-looking – a Ukip-style memorial’.
I’m one of those types who lives their life to music. I listen to it in the morning to wake me up, I have it on quietly in the background while I work, I put the radio on in the kitchen while I’m cooking and occasionally I have a little sing-along while I do the washing up. What a wild life I lead.
When Spotify announced, many, many, moons ago that it was going to start charging, I was torn. All of those carefully curated playlists, the time spent browsing the ‘recommended for you’ section, could I bear to let it all go to waste? A wise friend told me that the company had done it on purpose, reeled me in and hooked me with a free service before starting to charge for it out of the blue. It was a clever ruse and continuing to use it would mean I’d been swindled. Now, Spotify Premium is one of my monthly direct debits, as essential a payment as my phone bill. Continue reading
A couple of weeks ago, I popped into Selfridges with mum to pick up a sample of the YSL Fusion Ink Foundation. I’d been to Harvey Nics first, where they told me they had ‘run out of samples’. Run out of samples my arse, they just didn’t want to give me a freebie. Pro tip: take your own little pot, then they can’t be stingy about it. It’s only fair to give someone a teeny tiny sample before they spend thirty quid on something which might not suit them.
Anyway, I digress, which is also exactly what I did in Selfridges. Having caught sight of the Charlotte Tilbury stand, I was drawn to the rose gold packaging like a moth to a flame and promptly forgot what I’d entered the shop for. After 0.3 seconds of browsing, Mum and I were invited to sit down in plush black velvet seats under Hollywood-style mirror lights. Then a makeup girl showed us product after product, and we oohed and aahed. Continue reading
I interviewed Anna Potter, the florist and founder of Swallows & Damsons, for the summer 2016 issue of the print magazine Betty (pages 16-17). Betty describes itself as ‘a magazine that is dedicated to sharing with you only the things that we like’ and the editors say their vision was to ‘create a more intelligent choice for girls’. Interview published July 2016.
A magazine which describes itself as a free arts, culture and politics magazine. You can read my review of I, Daniel Blake (October 2016) for the filmreel section here. I interviewed theatre director Phillip Breen about his adaptation of Lady Chatterley’s Lover for a feature in both the print and online Theatres Section, (September 2016) here. Also theatre, ballet and restaurant reviews.
A surreal recounting of that time I was harassed by a Tudor pedlar. Read on and laugh at my misfortune, whilst also having a think about women’s equality. Oh yeah. Published in Talking Soup, a magazine I love perusing and which calls itself ‘a publication that puts the spotlight back on traditional long form storytelling’.
This print and online lifestyle magazine is published quarterly. I wrote a piece entitled ‘The Changing Face of Photojournalism‘ for the current affairs section in Issue 3. I also wrote an exploration of the surge in popularity of the vegan lifestyle, published in Issue 4 and available to read as a PDF here: Education or Judgement? How Vegans are Spreading the Message.
I’m a regular contributor to Wonder Magazine, an online lifestyle magazine which publishes one article per day based on a monthly theme. I’ve written opinion pieces and features on dementia, travel, the cult of ‘neo-positivity’ and nostalgia, alongside film and recipe articles, all linked below.
Have an Indulgent Heartbreak (for the ‘Heartbreak’ issue)
On Finding Lost Treasures (for the ‘Lost and Found’ issue)
Horror Films for Scaredy Cats (for the ‘Fear’ issue)
Moving Away (for the ‘Far, Far Away’ issue)
How Much Positivity Is Too Much Positivity? (for the ‘Positivity’ issue)
Escaping on Holiday: A Necessary Luxury (for the ‘Escape’ issue)
Memory as Identity: What Happens When It Fades Away? (for the ‘Memories’ issue)
Films for a Rainy Sunday (for the ‘Home’ issue)
Ambition Shouldn’t be a Dirty Word (for the ‘Ambition’ issue)
This online ‘community’ has made it their mission to ‘change the dialogue of what it’s like to be a woman — and in doing so, make our world a better place’. I wrote a piece about friendship for their ‘Comfort’ issue.
I’ve contributed a ‘Lemon and Din Drizzle Cake‘ recipe post, a ‘Cocktail Hour‘ post and a ‘Colouring in the Lines‘ post about the trend for adult colouring books to their online magazine, which describes itself as being ‘for the young and stylish, mixing fashion, music, film & art’.
All of the articles on this portfolio website were originally published in the lifestyle magazine ‘Zarwil‘ which was founded January 2012. In March of 2015 I noticed it had disappeared off the face of the earth, taking all of my writing with it. I have made a new home for most of the articles I originally wrote for Zarwil on this new site. Here you’ll find cultural reviews, travel pieces, lifestyle articles and much more.
My review of Stewart Lee’s ‘Much A-Stew About Nothing’ (originally for Zarwil).
I wrote an article entitled ‘Am I A Bad Feminist?’ for feminist blog The Hussington Post.
I wrote a teeny, tiny (strictest word count ever?) music review for this monthly music and listings magazine.
A magazine aimed at students. Read my rant in their Opinionated section.
Although some say that 99% of the world’s problems could be solved by a nice cuppa tea, we all know they really mean gin. Ahh gin, mother’s ruin, queen of all spirits. Perfect for an apéritif, a digestif and a whole lot of carousing in between. I’m partial to a gin and tonic, a gin martini and even a fancy Negroni now and again. However, I think I may just have found my favourite gin cocktail of all time. I know, big claim.
Fashion magazines and mothers alike advise that winter coat shopping should take place long before winter actually begins. The time to snap up a good ’un before they all sell out is early autumn, meaning that the time is now. I took heed of this sage advice and duly went out to look for a new coat a little while ago. Somehow, I ended up with three.
I haven’t bought a new coat in forever. My old one, which is about four years old, was on its last legs. There were holes inside the pockets, meaning that the coat lining had become home to irretrievable small change, pens and shopping lists. There was a candle wax stain (why do trendy tapas restaurants insist on putting candles in ill-positioned wall recesses?) which was impossible to get rid of. Mainly, though, I just didn’t really like it any more. It was time for a change.