Selin Sogutlugil Aesthetically Art, and particularly literature, allow people to sense the emotions, psychology, and consequences that accompany possible lifestyles and actions without having to assume the risk of them. Art enables people to glimpse what it feels like to be another human being. As such, it occupies a unique niche in human discourse. It
Holidays abroad are a hazy, distant mirage, tantalisingly close but still out of reach as Covid continues to cast clouds over another summer. Staycations (a supremely irritating word from the Corona lexicon) are the best option but in short supply. Despite popular belief that a summer holiday is our inalienable right, it’s only very recently
Love it or loathe it you cannot escape football, a game that is embedded in nearly every culture across the globe. Its fans range from passionate to fanatic and its recent absence from Lockdown life has been felt keenly from the boardroom to the living room. Football is an empire with a rich history, culture
At first, the advice to stop shaking hands didn’t seem like a big deal and was met with elbow bumps and a snigger. Pressing pause on a social custom that reeks of boys’ club business to fight the pandemic seemed sensible and innocuous. Now there are calls to discard the practice for good to dispel
The number six has gone A-list, enjoying an opportunistic wave of popularity as it rides the tide of the corona pandemic. People are frantically counting numbers in their social group fearful that an extra pair of feet will cost them hundreds of pounds as well as increasing their risk of exposure. Social media is rammed
As spring continues apace, it’s time to continue our mad march through the many dizzying interpretations of rebirth. There’s one for everyone ;) Renaissance The name given to this period of enlightenment in Europe literally translates as rebirth. The renaissance was seen as a time of intellectual and artistic awakening, a rebirth of ancient Greek
For sure, March is a dickens of a month full of contrasts. Simultaneously, it signifies the start of spring with the fresh wakeful colours of bright yellow daffodils while still buffering us with fierce winds.
February, surely, is the damp squib of the year. It’s the tail end of winter with just enough rotten weather, poor lighting and on the wrong side of spring. February is 50 shades of grey without the orgasm. It’s little wonder we allow the hallmark industry to blast our lives in red as they festoon