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Claire Brewster’s artwork is influenced by the British countryside and nature, ‘ I’m endlessly fascinated by nature,’ says the 50-and-a-half-year-old, ‘where we humans ne...
I’m writing this in a busy café in north London; through the tall Georgian window, the sky is blue and the sun shines. I want to go and play outside, Mum!
Oh, the ups and downs of the internet. Unfortunately, due to a minor technical glitch That’s Not My Age was offline over the weekend.
Who knew that watching people declutter their homes could be so emotional? The new Tidying Up with Marie Kondo series on Netflix is more than just people clearing out their crap, there is u...
Hurray for the holidays. Blimey, this has felt like a long, difficult year; we are living through tumultuous times.
One is an unfinished manuscript discovered after the author’s death, the other a best-selling blockbuster from a former First Lady but both memoirs make great last-minute Christmas gifts for sty...
Cathy Newman is a Bloody Brilliant Woman and this is a Bloody Brilliant Book. No surprise there.
Remember how flummoxed you’d feel after asking an older relative what they wanted for Christmas only to hear the reply, ‘Oh don’t bother. Really, I don’t need anything.
Under the Director of Tate, Maria Balshaw and the Director of Tate Modern, Frances Morris, more prominence is being given to female artists. First Sonia Delaunay and now Anni Albers, both texti...
Late night Christmas Wednesdays at Columbia Road are renowned for being a sleigh-load of festive fun. Join the throng of carol singers, mulled wine drinkers and small business shoppers (Columbia Road ...
Write it on a Post-It note, put it in your diary, set a reminder on your phone. Tonight on BBC1 at nine o’clock, broadcaster and journalist Mariella Frostrup investigates the menopause, talks to...
The days when London’s King’s Cross was a seedy no-go zone are long gone (though I can still remember the nerve-jangling walk from the Tube station to the Scala nightclub in the late 1980...
