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Ten Miserable Years of Austerity

Like the rest of the UK, I’ve been steadfastly ignoring anything to do with Brexit. It’s like there’s a ticking time-bomb hanging over our heads and we are doing everything we can to distract ourselves from the countdown, hoping that it won’t explode if we just ignore it hard enough. Sometimes though, something slips...

Upfest

Houses have faded to grey. Colour slumbers. We drag our feet down monochrome streets, blinded by persistent monotony, unable to see the edge of the pavement or the bricks of the walls surrounding us. Corners are indistinct. We see only lead, tarmac and endless concrete, nothing more. Guided by gentle hands, faces emerge out...