A Positive Stream of Consciousness

A Positive Stream of Consciousness

It’s quarter to four on a mild February afternoon in South West London and once again I find myself in the familiar foetal position on the sofa, draped in a maroon and white scarf and nose-deep in my phone, rapidly scrolling through a less-than-thrilled comments...

Capital derby, small d?

With each passing day delivering generous servings of bleak news and varied lockdown restrictions that only make sense to Haribo’d-to the-eyeballs politicians, you’d be forgiven for not putting last season’s Scottish Cup semi-final in the driving seat of your hundred...