No, this isn't going to be a post about old nursery-rhyme songs, Winston Smith, Mr Charrington and 1984, apposite as that might be when it comes to...
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Always read the small print…
It's a good rule of thumb, reading the small print. Taking out a mortgage? Signing the employment contract for your new, executive suite,...
(Anti-)Social Media…
Ah, Facebook. That dodgy doyen of data miners. The pernicious paragon of privacy invaders. The appalling accomplice of advert slingers. We all know...
Really, Really Heavy Horses
Anyone who has visited Falkirk has probably seen these guys - the Kelpies. For anyone who isn't already familiar with them, they are two massive...
Finding a voice…
If I were to dig out all of the old posts that used to be on this blog, you would find a distinct pattern emerging. It's probably best described as...
A Little Bit of Glasgow
While Glenda was enjoying an illustration Summer School at Glasgow School of Art, I got the chance to spend some time walking around Glasgow,...
Music
Ah, music hath charms to soothe a savage breast and if music be the food of love, give me excess of it! I can't remember a time in my life when I...
The important things…
Anyone who has been watching my Twitter feed lately or reading Glenda's blog or Facebook page will know that we've just been to Ireland. One of the...