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The time is right to unravel the meaning of ‘home’ for our changing times. Why, and how?

The Dark Months Seventeen

As we reach the shortest day of the year with the Winter Solstice, it seems all hope is extinguished. But is it really?

The Dark Months Fifteen

Ritual, habit, practical and deliberate actions, create a soothing sense that things can be different.

The Dark Months Twelve

Despite discouragement, we can sometimes see things for the better, and in that, we are the magic. This is the twelfth in the series ‘The Dark Months’.

The Dark Months Ten

Bridges, like gateways, are things we must pass. Are they a metaphor for something else? No. 10 in ‘The Dark Months’ finds out …

The Dark Months Eight

Remembrance of things past, grows an appreciation of things present and future in the eighth in the series, ‘The Dark Months’

The Dark Months Seven

The seventh in the series of ‘The Dark Months’ is an exercise in observation written on one of those foggy, cold mornings where everything is still.

The Dark Months Four

In the fourth of the series, ‘The Dark Months’, the line between past and present dissipates as memory subverts reality.

The Dark Months Three

Autumn leaves, above and below, cast a spell which brings to a mind a golden carpet, a cocoon against the gloom.

Journalism writes the headline of history

Art and creativity go beyond headlines. These human acts speak from the human soul far better than journalism ever can. And they present a challenge to museums and archives.