Decades of Dance: Partying Through The Ages

Since turning 40, which seems *old enough* I’ve found myself at a lot of parties. I’m sometimes there to photograph which gives me purpose and reason. But sometimes I just go for the craic. A dance, a chat, a catch up, a nose, a chance to observe the youthful avante garde in all their colourful and loud glory.

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OpinionJessica Blackwell
Do You Like Shortbread and The New York Times?

“The first step will be to create the biscuit base. It should be short and rich. So, that won’t be a problem.” Welcome to the Bloomberg Cookery Channel - a satire piece that will have you cackling, musing on Michael Bloomberg’s US election campaign and baking the perfect millionaire’s shortbread at the same time.

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Review: The Dirty Picnic Club

This is an improvised love story; the two main protagonists, Caitlin Campbell (who plays Holly) and Dan South (who plays Ben) just don’t know it. In a rigged drawing of straws 10 minutes before the show, the rest of the cast act surprised as Caitlian and Dan are chosen as the protagonists. It’s now up to Sam (who plays Pete) and Andy (who plays Olly) to turn this into a love story.

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"Be Kind”: Stop Preaching. Start Practising.

Nastiness is embedded into the world in one form or another and we’ve all been a part of it. Whether that be giving, receiving, contributing or even just watching it happen. Shamefully, I remember when I was young, finding it extremely hard to give people compliments. I remember actually feeling and thinking ‘I don’t want to compliment that person’.

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OpinionJessica Blackwell
Bermuda: How The Triangle Shaped Architecture

‘When mentioned Bermuda is always attributed to the mysterious part of the sea that’s responsible for ship and air plane disappearances.’ But there’s so much more to Bermuda than that… and what's so interesting is how the location has shaped the residential buildings. An incredibly well informed and sophisticated piece by Carrie Cross.

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OpinionJessica Blackwell
My Mum Has Depression

Candle lit table in an Italian restaurant. The soft glow of the flame creates dappled shadows around our wine glasses - mine, half empty, his, near gone. His hand slowly glides across the table cloth, gently falling on top of my palm. He looks up at me, burning curiosity in his cool eyes, “so”, he says, “tell me about your family?”

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Saving St Valentine

When my son was four we spread ourselves out on the floor that Valentine’s Day and made the most ridiculous mess with glitter, glue, feathers and red paint, stuck to a massive stack of cards… I asked him “Who is your first card for?”. “It’s for me Mummy, I love myself first”. The wisdom of babes, indeed.

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OpinionJessica Blackwell