Tuesday 28 June 2016

Laura Callaghan


LAURA CALLAGHAN

I'm fangirling so hard about Laura Callaghan dear readers. All my fellow ladies out there, Laura is completely 100% your gal. SHE IS AMAZING. I've been wanting to write about Laura and show you all her fabulous artwork, for what feels like a million trillion years now. I don't know why it's taken me so long. Every time her artwork comes up on Instagram it literally makes my day. If I'm already feeling good, it makes me feel even better about life. If I'm feeling a bit mopey and sorry for myself, it motivates me to turn the sass switch back on and smile. Laura's work is predominantly female focused, with strong feminine themes and clever social and sometimes political commentaries running throughout. I love how Laura focuses so heavily on studying and depicting female culture, and most of all, how she always gets it so right. As a young woman myself, every time I see a piece of Laura's I instantly identify with so many aspects of it. Her pieces are so honest and truly representative of today's young women. One day in the distant future I hope to see Laura's work in the National Portrait Gallery, cited as a perfect snapshot of the early 21st woman for future populations to study and admire. That would be super cool. 

Laura is an Irish illustrator, formerly illustration editor of independent magazine Oh Comely (she just gets cooler and cooler dear readers), and she now lives in London, freelancing for a wide variety of clients including MTV, Nylon, Urban Outfitters, Motel Rocks and The Sunday Telegraph. Her work is bright, colourful, vibrant, intricate and intriguing, and it cleverly creates a beautiful and interesting commentary on daily life. We see these fierce, gorgeous, fabulous women depicted in all kinds of weird and wonderful scenarios, with Laura often exposing their various strengths, vulnerabilities and hidden personality traits. Her work may in theory be 2D, but I personally find the content to be so 3D and full of depth. The tools of Laura's trade are typically watercolour, Indian ink, Isograph pens and Photoshop, all expertly combined to convey her unique graphic style. I'm so, so glad I discovered Laura's work because as a young woman in this modern age, there's so many pressures that seem to slot together in an unrealistic and unachievable push-pull format. It feels like society wants you to be all these different kinds of things, and there's that overwhelming feeling that you need to be perfect and have all your shit together. We want and need to be Carrie Bradshaw's, when in reality 99.9% of us are still doing a Bridget Jones and wondering when the magic transformation will happen.

I know it sounds naff, but Laura's work makes me feel like actually, I'm not doing so bad. It's ok if I feel lost or insecure or afraid. It's ok to revert back to childhood sometimes, and stay in touch with that inner child. It's ok to love yourself and celebrate those times when you feel confident in yourself. It's ok to be strong and fierce. It's ok to be yourself, and express that in whatever way feels right to you. Obviously being a colour and pattern and illustration junkie means I'm instantly drawn to Laura's artwork like a moth to a flame, but it's what lies below the surface and how I connect to it, that makes me love Laura's work most of all. And if that's not a sign of a damn good artist, then I don't really know what is. So dear readers, take a peek for yourself and let the epic fangirling commence.


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Sunday 26 June 2016

A Guide To Prague

Me looking like a noob at Letna Park, Prague looking stunning as always

A GUIDE TO PRAGUE

Hello dear readers! How are you all? What a whirlwind of a week it's been. I don't know about you, but it's only now, on this slightly moody but gloriously peaceful Sunday evening, that I finally feel as though my feet have touched the floor. Everything has been a bit manic, also very awesome, and time and the world I'm living in now doesn't really seem to be making much sense anymore. But that's okay. It's alright. As you may know, I went to the magical city of Prague last Friday for a few days with my ma (oi oi). When I got back home, I had volunteering at the Stroke Association, which I adore doing and would highly recommend, and I also spent a fabulous evening drinking cheap cocktail pitchers at Spoons with my oldest friend. I've also been on a last minute family break to our new favourite country Wales (we just can't get enough of that scenery) for a couple of days, then there was that fandango with the EU referendum, Glasto's been on and it's been absolutely wicked as always (raving for Adele, Fatboy Slim, TLSP, Madness, The 1975, and of course Muse), and finally today I had training for an amazing volunteering opportunity I'm lucky enough to be helping with for a week next month. So ya know, luvin' lyf 2k16 but also looking forward to having the chance to be a lazy bum.

But enough about me. Now it's all about Prague, that wonderful city in the beautiful Czech Republic which I'd love to talk to you some more about. As I previously mentioned, I was lucky enough to go last Friday with my ma. I had wanted to go to Prague for a couple of years previously. It just looked so magical and like a fairytale on Tumblr, but I kept forgetting to do anything about it. It was only on the night of Eurovision that I ended up talking to a guy from Prague, and it completely re-ignited my desire to go. His passion and adoration for his home city was infectious, and talking to this guy also happened to coincide with a moment when I was off on another Miss Independent hype. I had chalked up quite a bit in savings from my Bluboca store. I wanted to travel and see new parts of the world. I wanted to spend proper good quality time with myself. I wanted to get out of the UK for a little while. I wanted to spend time doing things I enjoy. I wanted to do something for me. I was feeling impulsive and a little bit reckless, and I was simply in the mood to just live. So I decided I would make my dream a reality. I would just go ahead and do it, instead of waiting around till another place, another time. I would use those savings, proudly and patiently accumulated over the last three years, to do something that was special and meaningful for me.

My ma ended up coming along for the ride after I mentioned to her that I was going to go to Prague the following month, whether she wanted me to go or not. Although she's just about fine with me doing my whole Miss Independent thing here in the UK, naturally she was a bit iffy about me taking it overseas. So after a bit of discussion, and as it turns out my ma had been harbouring a secret desire to go to Prague too, we decided to be travel buddies and plan a last minute adventure to Prague. The long and short of it all, dear readers, is that Prague really is quite something and if you're uming and ahing like we were, stop. Go book a flight and get yourself over there ASAP. You. Will. Not. Regret. It. Prague is a city made of dreams and beauty and magic. It's like walking around in a fairytale kingdom and it's all so surreal that it almost feels more like fantasy than reality. I've been lucky enough to go to some really amazing places over the last few years, but Prague stole my heart as soon I lay my eyes on it. I've officially crowned it my second favourite European city, just behind Copenhagen (check out my city guides here and here!). Prague, and the Czech Republic in general, are a must see for everybody. The beer lovers, the food lovers, the romantics, the energetic, the crooners, the explorers, the dreamers, the cynical, the disillusioned. Prague has the ability to capture the hearts of everyone that greets her.

So with that, let me tell you some more useful information about this gorgeous Eastern European city, to help you plan your future trip to this dream city. And don't worry dear readers, we'll get you luvin' lyf 2k16 in no time.

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AHOY PRAGUE!


FLIGHTS & GETTING INTO THE CITY

Do it cheap via Easy Jet, Ryan Air or Jet2. We used Jet2 and our flights cost just under £120 return, which isn’t too bad considering we booked a month before we went! We flew from East Midlands, which took around 2 hours. We managed to get a 8:50am flight out on the Friday morning and a 7:20pm flight back on the Monday night, meaning we managed to essentially enjoyed four full days in Prague.

To get from the main city to the airport is very, very easy, and typically takes around 30-40 minutes depending on traffic. All you have to do is head to terminal 1 and to the outside bus rank. Use the orange machines to buy a 32 CZK ticket for you and a 16 CZK ticket for your luggage (one of the machines by the 119 bus stop takes card, the others are all coins!). Then, depending on where you’re staying in the city, take the 119 bus if you’re to the east and the 100 if you’re towards the west. Once you get on the bus, make sure to stamp your ticket in the little orange cubes you’ll see upon entry to the bus or metro. Your ticket will last you 90 minutes and is valid on any mode of transport in central Prague. If you’re on the 119, go all the way to Nadrazi Veleslavin, from which you take Metro line A to your nearest stop, or on the 100, go to Zlicin and take Metro line B. There is also a Metro line C which you may need to use too.


HOW LONG TO GO FOR

We went for four days, three nights, and that was more than enough time to see all the main sights as well as explore the lesser known parts too. If you’re just going to Prague, a long weekend like we did is a perfect amount of time. If you’re planning to visit neighbouring Hungary or Vienna, again 3-4 days is just about right. If you want to stay in the Czech Republic a bit longer, I’d recommend heading out of Prague to nearby towns and regions like Karlovy Vary, Bohemia and Kutna Hora, all easily accessible by train or bus from Prague.


WHEN TO GO

ANY TIME OF YEAR!!! This city is like a supermodel. It’s beautiful whenever and wherever you go. In mid-June we enjoyed temperatures of 20 degrees +, and a healthy mix of sunshine and rain. There was lush greenery and beautiful blue skies, and the evening skies were mostly clear with lots of lights everywhere, though it was a little bit chilly. Even though Prague was gorgeous in the summer, I’d love to go back again and see it in the late autumn and early winter, when I suspect it becomes even more magical.


WHERE TO STAY

If you’re doing it on the cheap, hostels all the way. Prague has such a wide variety of hostels, with some being more family orientated, some more party central, and others being perfect for old and young travellers alike. We stayed in Post Hostel Prague, which was fantastic. The hostel was clean, quirky and big, very near a metro stop, had incredibly lovely, friendly and helpful staff, lots of things going on every evening and was very decently priced, at £90 for each of us for 3 nights. However if hostels aren’t your thing, there are lots of hotels to choose from as well. Prague is a city which has something for everybody, so make sure to choose what’s right for you.

Additionally, don’t be put off by location. A lot of the main attractions are towards the east side of the city, around the River Vlata, but it is very, very easy to walk across all parts of the city. Where we stayed was about a pleasant 40 minute walk to Charles Bridge. However the public transport is also top notch if you fancy giving your tired legs a break!

1st pic: A traditional Czech meal // 2nd pic: Trdelnik

FOOD & DRINK

First things first, beer is so cheap it will literally blow. your. mind. Expect to pay anything from £1-£3.00 on average for beer and cider. It's so crazy cheap. Likewise other drinks like water, soda and other forms of alcohol are also cheap too. Hot drinks can cost a little bit more, but nothing too extravagant. Obviously touristy areas will be slightly more costly, but even then it's often no more than you're paying on average back home. It goes without saying that money goes an awfully long way in Prague, meaning it's a particularly great place to go if you're a student, a little bit strapped for cash or you want to get drunk and have some fun!

As for food, for bits and bobs to get you by through the day head to your nearest supermarket. Billa is a great one for cheap hot drinks to go, fresh pastries, homemade sandwiches, fresh orange juice, bottles of water and all your essentials. It's also useful to consider going for a hostel or hotel where breakfast is included. Ice cream in Prague is cheap as chips; you can expect to pay no more than a £1. Trdelnik is apparently a traditional Czech pastry dessert (some claim otherwise), however whatever its origin, Trdelnik is everywhere and it's very, very delicious and novel and a must get during your visit. All throughout Prague are lots and lots of lovely bars, restaurants and cafes to peruse and enjoy. Bear in mind that there is no smoking ban in the Czech Republic, so there will be smoking inside! Eateries and bars near the Old Square and Charles Bridge cost more, but have a fantastic, lively atmosphere. It's definitely worth venturing down the side streets or slightly out of the more touristy parts, and finding hidden gems for yourself. Some of our favourites were the Art Cafe at Vystavni sin Manes for tea and cakes (you can sit right over the River Vlata), food markets and street food (Czech sausages are a must) that can be found on various days across the city, and Kozlovna Apropos for traditional Czech food.

During your stay, trying some traditional Czech food is a must do. Although it's very hearty and rich (think your typical English Winter menu), filled with dumplings, tender meats, mash potato, meaty gravy, goulash (often served in a bread bowl!), soups, it's incredibly tasty. However if you want to branch out, you'll find lots of other cuisines including Italian and Chinese. The great thing about the cheap prices in Prague, is that it gives you the perfect opportunity to try more extravagant and complex dishes that would normally cost more back home. I'd really urge you to make the most of it, because the most any dish will cost you is £10, and you can often get a very nice main and an alcoholic drink or pudding for £10 or less. One meal we had only cost £13 for both me and my mum to have a main Czech meal and an alcoholic drink!


THE LANGUAGE

There's no doubt that Czech is confusing to anyone who doesn't speak it. At first it's easy to feel a bit overwhelmed by the whole language in general, whether that be in its written or spoken form. However learning the basics is respectful, as are they quite easy to pick up and useful to make note of! That being said, the Czechs are incredible at English and wherever you go, there will be English translations and options, or people who speak English very well. In Prague, English tends to be the common language that people from different countries converse in, meaning you don't have to worry about the language barrier holding you back.


TRANSPORT

I'd recommend walking whenever possible, as it's the absolute best way to really discover any city. Every part of central Prague is easy to walk to, with even the longer walks being so enjoyable due to the beautiful scenery you'll pass along the way. The touristy areas, particularly those in the Old Town out towards Charles Bridge and the River Vlata, tend to link on from one another so you can see many things within one stretch. If you are going to walk, it's a big must to wear comfy, waterproof and durable shoes (trainers, Docs, boots, walking sandals etc.), and give heels a miss if you can, as almost all the pavements are cobbled! Prague is a safe city, so don't worry about walking the streets at night, though obviously try and walk with a group of people, and stick to the main roads if you're on your own or a bit worse for wear, just to be on the safe side.

If you're going to use public transport, the good news is it's safe, clean, very reliable and very cheap. Within the central Prague areas, you can pay 24 CZK (72p) for a trip on any mode of public transport that lasts 30-60 minutes, or 32K (96p) for a 90 minute trip. In the metro stations, the machines require coins, and for the trams outside tickets can be bought from kiosks and tobacco stores. It's worth bearing in mind though that the metro, though regular, isn't as regular as say London. Also try and avoid taxis where possible to avoid any confusion or rip offs, and with public transport being so cheap and fairly regular, there isn't really any need.


MONEY

Like the UK, the Czechs don't use the euro and instead have their own currency, the Czech Krona (CZK). It can seem expensive at first, however the good news is this is a myth. One CZK roughly works out as 33p, so divide every price you see by 30 and you will roughly get the pound equivalent. Regularly comparing the price in your native currency is useful to keep your spending in check, and as previously mentioned, the pound in particular goes a long way in the Czech Republic, so the good news is you don't need to convert as much money to take with you on your holiday.

If you find you need more money whilst you're out there, use trusted conversion businesses and it might be worth checking with the staff where you're staying to find the best places.


WHERE TO GO AND WHAT TO DO

There are so many things to do in Prague. and you have a good chance of squeezing everything in during your trip! However it's definitely worth jotting down your must-sees, and checking out other blogs, guidebooks, internet posts and sites to see what's on and what's out there. Below is my own must-see and must-do list for Prague. I managed to do most of the things I wanted to during my visit, although there are lots of places I wish I'd managed to visit too!:

1) Walk along Charles Bridge (apparently early in the morning is great if you want to see it when it's nice and quiet!) and explore the surrounding area that side of the city. Also try and walk across as many of the other bridges as you can, as the view is brilliant and unique from each.
2) Walk along both sides of the River Vlata. Whether in the day or the night, the views all along it are spectacular!
3) Pay a visit to Prague Castle, which you can see from most places in the city, and look inside the Cathedral at the stained glass windows, as well as checking out the amazing views at the top of the hill. Also try and view the castle from down in the city in the day, at sunset and in the evening.
4) Go to Letna Park, right by the Metronome, and have a beer from the beer tent and admire the views over the city. Although you have to walk up a hell of a lot of stairs to get to the top, the views are so worth it, and if you go at night the atmosphere is just fabulous. Lots of lights, music, people, happiness. It's particularly good if you're young and want to meet lots of other young people from other nationalities- I met some very friendly Dutch guys who pointed out where I could get the best view.
5) BOAT TRIP. ALWAYS A GOOD IDEA!!!!!!
6) Walk down from Wenceslas Square, through to the Old Square and towards Charles Bridge. Take lots of photos and soak up the atmosphere.
7) Shopping in the Palladium and surrounding areas. There are also lots of tourist shops with gorgeous souvenirs (the glass pieces, beer glasses, Russian dolls and enamel kitchenware pieces are personal favourites).
8) Do a tour. There's walking tours, segway tours, bicycle tours, free tours and paid tours, and the guides are incredibly knowledgeable and enthusiastic.
9) Visit Petrin Park Hill and go up Petrin Tower.
10) Visit Vysehrad Park and Castle and escape the bustle of the city, enjoy the historical beauty and take in the magnificent views.
12) Go to the McCafe in McDonalds (it's very fancy).
13) Walk here, there and everywhere. Go down all the pretty streets and explore all the parks that you come across on your way. It's all so beautiful

Tuesday 21 June 2016

Making Up My Mind About The EU


MAKING UP MY MIND ABOUT THE EU

I don't often consider myself to be a political person. To be even more honest, I didn't even think I cared. At school I was taught very little about politics. At home we had other things to talk about. I read a lot of newspapers and was aware of political affairs, but I tried to keep it all at arms reach. I didn't want to get involved. I didn't want to be a part of it. I just didn't want to know. I didn't care about educating myself about politics, because my little experience of it was enough to teach me that the political system, great as it can be, to me represented just one thing: disappointment. Although I'm so glad the UK has a democracy and free speech and a somewhat fair system, I think it's strayed too far from what it's supposed to be and represent. I don't see a parliament that is truly representative of the UK as it stands today. I don't see a well rounded, eclectic mix of people who can provide a voice on behalf of all the different, wonderful sub-groups that make up the UK. I don't see a parliament that listens to the people. I don't see a parliament that truly focuses on doing the best it can for the people. I don't see or hear about sensible, fair, conducive conversations about the things that matter most. I don't see a team of people respecting and listening to each other's views, and then working together as a team to figure out the best solutions to the problems, and trying to do what's best for the people of the country. Instead I see an institution that seeks to divide, provoke, belittle, shift the blame, argue. An institution that is built upon power, control, money, fear, scaremongering, media influence and dare I say it, oppression, instead of unity, peace, equality, compromise, respect, honesty, transparency, humanity. And that makes me very angry, sad and disheartened.

Whenever I dare step an apprehensive foot into the world of politics, I always find I have to take a step back out just as fast, because it stirs up so many emotions and opinions within me. And sure that's the whole idea of politics, to have an opinion, but I feel as though I have no way to express it. I know I'm not supposed to say this, but I feel like I'm powerless. Like I have no voice. Like what I say, think, believe doesn't even really matter at the end of the day. I disagree with most things government related at the moment, and think that there are definitely better ways to run this country, but just because I have a vote doesn't mean things will change. It doesn't feel like enough. It's like giving your opinion to someone who says and looks like they're listening, but as soon as you finish they talk right over you, loudly and proudly asserting their opinion as though it's the only one that matters. And so it's as if you never said anything at all. You might as well have said nothing. To me, that's how politics feels. So that's why I often choose to, and yes I suppose wrongly, turn a blind eye, focus on what little I can do to make this world a bit better, live my life in a way that makes me happy, practice what I personally believe is a good way to behave as a human being, direct my energies and opinions into things I can make a difference too.

All of this personal feeling, opinion, belief, is exactly why I was initially very dismissive and annoyed and uninterested, when it was announced that there would be an EU referendum on June 23rd. I just did not care. All I knew about the EU was that it united the countries in Europe together, it was a sticker some people had on the back of their cars when we went on holiday, there's a separate queue to go through at the airport, and the talks are held in Brussels. Evidently, I didn't know much at all, and I certainly didn't get what the big deal was about. I didn't even understand why it mattered so much. To me, it was a chance for the media to have something to talk about for months on end. Another way for the government to make the nation feel as though change could happen, only for things to continue on exactly the same. Another thing for people to disagree and fall out about. So as I said, my interest was non-existent. A few months ago, my friend who is very politically active, asked me if I was going to vote and I essentially said no. I didn't even check I was registered to vote. The only reason I have the chance to vote now (and I'm glad I do, but more on that in a mo!), is because I signed up to vote in last year's General Election. And the only reason I signed up to that, was because I felt I had to do it out of respect for the Suffragettes, who worked so hard to ensure all women had the right to vote.

As the referendum got closer, and I found out I was actually registered to vote, I began to notice everyone posting on social media about the EU referendum. All these people giving out reminders to sign up to ensure your right to vote. It made me realise that people really cared about this. I saw some of my favourite well known personalities talking about their opinions, and lots of people posting that picture 'I wanna be inside EU'. It started to make me think more about the subject, and sometimes I found myself asking friends and family what they thought about it all, and it seemed more meaningful to hear their opinions over anyone else's. I'm not in any way saying that the opinion's of those in the public eye aren't just as valid, but to hear the voices of people who make up the majority of the typical UK population was something I could relate to more. But I still found that I didn't really have an opinion for myself. So I just assumed I would vote to stay, partly because I thought the term 'brexit' sounded stupid, and for some reason reminded me of the word 'weetabix'  (silly, I know), and partly because I didn't see why things shouldn't carry on the same.

It's only in recent months that I've happened to read more articles and hear more opinions, and my eyes have been opened massively. I've learnt a lot more about how the UK is run, the EU, the state of politics, the important global issues, and how the EU links to all of these things. It makes me wish this kind of information was taught to everyone at secondary school, so that you don't leave feeling absolutely clueless about how the country you live in operates and is run. Maybe it's a deliberate oppressive tactic, maybe it's not, but I think there should definitely be greater political education in schools, and general education about how to participate in society. I think it would make a big, positive difference. I know it certainly would have helped me. The more I've learnt, the more I've come to understand just how important this decision to stay in or leave the EU really is. And unlike the general or local elections, this feels like a vote that matters. A vote that has the power to really make a difference. It's evidenced by the surge in public participation and expression. This is something that really matters to people in the UK, and it appears to have been a long time coming too. To see so many people engaging in politics, is actually rather endearing because it perfectly reflects the attitudes most people in the UK have. It shows how the public have grown tired of the current political system and state, but that doesn't mean they've lost their opinions and voices and desire to create change. That complacency is out of despair and frustration, and it masks a burning wealth of opinion and feeling. 

The EU referendum is giving people a chance to finally air their views and speak out, which is why there's so much tension. These opinions and feelings have been suppressed and even neglected, for quite some time. The lead up to the referendum has given people a chance to express them, and it's  quite astonishing to see the seismic effect it's had. You can't help but wonder if the government ever predicted this happening, particularly with so many people wanting to leave the EU, some surprisingly being MP's themselves, and I think it's been important in getting the government and media to actually listen to the public. Things aren't right and people want change. And when it comes to the EU referendum, it is ultimately the public's decision, and it is something that no matter how hard they try, the government, the media, the big bosses, the top 1% of society, can't control. They can write letters, make TV programmes, run campaigns, travel the country, post on social media, publicise their plight, introduce subtle bias into the public channels, try to turn people against each other, plead and beg and scaremonger all they like, but it won't make a difference. This time, we the public, have the choice. The power, as Paddy McGuiness would say on Take Me Out, is finally in our hands.

I once read somewhere that the people of a country don't realise just how much power they have, and it's this lack of realisation that those in control and power feed on and encourage. People need to feel a degree of helplessness, fear and uncertainty in order for other people to then be able to exert their control and influence over them. It's rather spectacular and amazing to see what can happen when the people actually clock on to this, and realise that they have a voice, that they can make a difference and ultimately, they are the ones with the final say. And it's amazing what happens when people realise that they are finally being listened to. I don't think politics has even been as important or more alive than it is right now. Just the fact that people are engaging is brilliant, and although the outcome is where the focus lies, perhaps it should instead focus on, and celebrate, what's happening right now up and down the country and across the world. People speaking up and listening to one another, together creating a true democracy. This is what it's all about. This is what it should be about. 

As for making that all-important decision, as previously mentioned, I'm really glad I have my vote because in time I have come to realise that I too care about all these important issues, and just like everyone else, I have my opinions. And it's rather liberating to know that my vote gives me the right to express them. I'm glad that I get a say, just as I'm glad that everybody else does too. This is one occasion where I'm very relieved that I didn't just sit out, sit back and bury my head in the sand. However that being said, making my decision, now that I've been better educated, is actually proving to be a lot harder than I expected. For me, I want to base my decision not on all the facts and figures, but instead on a humane perspective, because that's what I believe is most important. Initially I was remain, because I thought the EU was a good thing, then this last week I was leave, because I was getting very frustrated with the state of the everything in general, and what I wanted most of all was change. I wanted to mix things up, otherwise things will just carry on being exactly the same. It's time for the people to exert their power and ability to influence and create change. However I recently got back from a trip to Prague, and it made me realise not only how fantastic and beautiful and great Europe is, and how lovely it is to have that peaceful and accepting integration of nationalities and cultures, but also how important the UK is to people in other countries, and how important all our fellow countries are to us too.

One of the things I love about the UK, is it's a complete and utter melting pot. It's representative of everyone you could ever hope to find in this world, and one of the only countries in the world where there is, for the most part, unity and diversity and harmony across all possible variations of human life. Even though the integration is not perfect, and naturally there's some tension, as a whole, I believe that the UK is an example to the rest of the world of how lots of different types of people can live together as one. However understandably, there's some tension amongst the British people regarding this, because with the addition of all this diversity, we struggle to maintain our own unique culture, identity and heritage. It feels like it gets lost somewhere along the way, and when we see all these other countries with their strong indivdualism and cultural markers, we long for that identification too. We want the people who come here to respect our cultures and traditions, however the problem is even we aren't really sure what out cultural markers are. What does it mean to be British nowadays? Even if there wasn't all this immigration, the Britain we're raised to identify with from a young age, doesn't even really exist anymore. Who we are as British people is a mixture of all these different cultures and influences. Many of the cultural markers passed down to us aren't that applicable or relevant, and many are outdated. It all seems like a whimsical, nostalgic, sometimes desperate clinging onto times that have long gone by, because if we let go of it all, what do we have then?

Sure the Britain of times gone by was great in its own way, but I think we have the tendency to remember it through rose tinted lenses. We forget that there was a lot of racism, homophobia, sexism, extreme poverty and inequality. We forget that Britain was a country dominated by religion. We forget that Britain used to be a bit too big for its boots, and was focused on dominating rather than co-existing with its fellow countries. We forget about the rigorously reinforced social hierarchies, the lack of education, the narrow mindedness which can only happen when your world only extends so far, the expectation to be prim and proper and well spoken and seen but not heard. Britain was great, but it was also very flawed, and now that I think about, the more I realise that the making of Britain has actually been due to the very immigration that people so vehemently protest now. We want to blame the immigrants for our loss of identity, and sure, when the EU was formed and the immigration really came into force, our whole national identity did come into question and start changing. But I think it's important we really stop to think and question if that change was a good one or a bad one. 

 Because the Britain of today is thriving, modern, innovative, eclectic, diverse, a cultural capital of the world. It is a country that is classic and timeless, proud and celebratory of its roots, but it is also a country that is all about innovation, leadership, development. All across the nation are markers of a country that is actually very sure of itself. Of a country that is pioneering the new and celebrating the old. Of a country that in spite of what many believe, is actually thriving off the diversity it has learnt to support, accept and nourish. A country made up of people who ultimately have good hearts and good intentions. A country that is consequently raising generations that are accepting, understanding and celebrating diversity, because it surrounds them wherever they go.The British people were and are prime for soaking up all these different cultures and influences. Our cultural identity may be weaker in our homeland, but we forget how prevalent and strong it is in countries all around the world. It also means we're more open and accepting to all these different variations of people, meaning we have a stronger collective identity. And because people as a whole are fabulous in their own different ways, as a nation we often don't realise how massively we've benefited from having this amazing, diverse, eclectic mix of people contributing their unique experiences, voices, skills, abilities to our country. We long for the Britain we used to know, or the Britain we hear about from the older generations, but if immigration hadn't happened, and that old Britain still prevailed, I don't think it would be so Great anymore. Although the British people can at times feel under threat, we forget to realise how well we're doing at being this one very important thing: humane. And I don't know about you, but as nice as it sounds on paper, I'm incredibly appreciative that I get to live in the UK as it is today. I'm glad things changed.

Many people are reluctant to admit it, but immigration and I guess our EU membership, has actually been the making of Britain. It is what makes us deserving of that Great. There is nowhere in the world like us. I just think we need to start realising that, as do I think we need to start integrating and respecting the diversity we have better, and provide people with more opportunities to learn about it, because it's the uncertainty and unknown that creates all that horrible, messy polarisation. We're already Great, but there's so many things we can do to make us even better. So as I come to the end of this rather long winded post (congrats if you made it this far), I can't honestly say that I've 100% made up my mind, but I think I've begun to figure out what's actually important to me, and where I want my beloved little UK to go next. And come Thursday, I'll be doing my bit for politics and my country and using my vote, and this time round, I'll be doing it with pride.

Wednesday 15 June 2016

Swoon


SWOON

Swoon is an American, New York based street artist who does these utterly amazing and very intricately detailed life size portraiture prints and cut-outs. Her gorgeous alias represents the idea that creativity and dedication together have the power to question the notions of impossibility and inevitability. Swoon's artwork is typically found on the streets of NYC, and the story behind this choice to use the city as a canvas, is a rather inspiring and meaningful one. During her studies at the infamous Pratt Institute in Brooklyn, Swoon began to feel restrained by the future a career in art would typically map out for her. Swoon wanted to create change. She wanted her art to be seen and enjoyed by everybody, not just those rich enough to afford to see it or buy it. And furthermore, she wanted her art to be right out there in the world. An active, proud, and important part of it, instead of being confined to definitive spaces.

Swoon's decision to wheat paste her art to the abandoned, derelict and forgotten places found around the city was also a liberating experience. It alerted her to her burgeoning and as yet unreleased potential to be able to instigate physical and emotional change, no matter how small. For me personally, I find that insight so interesting because normally when I look at street art, I judge it by how well the image is done. I don't normally probe further and question the image, nor do I consider what it means to the artist, and why they've chosen to put that image there in the first place. I think it's really interesting to understand the motives and intentions. It makes you appreciate both artist and artwork much more, as does it remind you of the power of art, something which is increasingly overlooked in today's society. Art is liberating, empowering, emotive, complex, rich, expressive, thought provoking and so very important.

I personally love street art the most because it's so real. As Swoon says, it's a part of the world. It's unrestricted and unbound. It's the most purest form of expression, and it has the capacity to reach millions. It's a gift, a message, a declaration, a symbol from one human to another. It's intended for the eyes of everybody. It's a way of uniting the physical world, both natural and manmade, with the metaphysical notions contained within it, such as society. Street art is a meeting of the two. Swoon has also gone on to say how her art has been a means of connecting a community together, as has her growing fanbase and acclaim allowed her to pioneer the movement of female street artists and highlight the need for equality.

I think Swoon is just incredible. I loved her art the first time I saw it, but now that I have a better understanding of the meaning behind it, and Swoon's identity and intentions as an artist, I love it even more (if that was even possible). So take a look, dear readers, and see what you think and do some swooning for yourself...

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Monday 13 June 2016

Cloud 23, Manchester


CLOUD 23, MANCHESTER

The other week, something amazing happened. On a gorgeously balmy, early June evening, two of my oldest friends treated me to a visit to Cloud 23, that infamous bar in Manchester with those jaw-droppingly incredible views of the city. As it was a birthday treat, and the start of my twenties (eeeeeeep, in my head I'm still 17), I was very, very kindly spoilt all evening long, and had my classy lil' strawberry cocktail, the 'Cornetto di Cloud' paid for by my friends. As we all sat there dressed up in our fanciest clothes, sipping cocktails against the evening sun, 23 floors above our beloved Manchester, it made me realise: 1) just how SATC I felt and 2) just how far we'd all come. If even two years ago, you'd told me that a couple of years down the line I'd be sat in Manchester's tallest building, drinking cocktails with two of my oldest friends, feeling v. classy and content, I would've thought you were absolutely bonkers. But I guess miracles like this do happen, and so there we were, three students exchanging Kebab King, long library stints, exams and Factory for a taste of the high life.

Situated off Deansgate on the north side of town, Cloud 23 is 23 floors up the Hilton Hotel, which in turn is part of Manchester's tallest skyscraper Beetham Tower. And it really is as spectacular as everyone promised it would be. When you're a student living in Manchester, you'll hear all about Cloud 23, and marvel in awe at the lucky few who've somehow managed to make their way to that promised land. Especially with the Beetham Tower being visible from practically everywhere in Manchester, it's always a constant reminder of how different your Manchester is from the Manchester you can only dream of, and longingly view from afar. So finally being able to enter this hallowed Mancunian institution felt akin to a life achievement of sorts. One to tick off the bucket list. 

When you enter the Hilton, the lift that will take you up 23 floors and nothing less, proudly awaits before a plush rolled out carpet, guarded by a smartly dressed employee who only lets waiting attendees in a group at a time. It's all very grand and exciting, and certainly a million miles away from anything you've experienced before. When you finally enter the lift, you can feel your ascent from the ground as you get higher and higher, and when you reach floor 23, the doors open and before you is a view that will literally take your breath away. There's just nothing like it. I'll try not to spoil it for you, should you plan on going for yourself, but trust me dear readers, when I say that no matter how I attempt to translate this spectacle into words, nothing will ever do this experience justice. It's something you need to do for yourself, in every sense.

As someone who's been lucky enough to live in Manchester for two years now, it was a particularly special and priceless moment. My love for this city really knows no bounds. I've spent so much time exploring it, discovering all its gems and secrets, getting to know it. Dotted across the city are little markers of things I've done, places I've been to... moments, experiences, people. And if I adore Manchester at ground level (and I'm not lying when I say it's the best city in the world, even if I am a bit biased and I do love Corrie and Take That), and I didn't think it could get any more amazing, at sky level, well it's something else entirely. To see my beloved city stretching out before me like that, illuminated against the setting sun and rose-blue sky, blending into the mist whispering on the horizon and the magnificent peaks in the distance. To look down upon all these places that mean something so special to me. To finally be able to appreciate this incredible city in all its glory. It was an absolute dream come true. An experience I will treasure for as long as I live. And the fact that it was made possible for two people I care very deeply for, made it even more special.

So whether you're thinking of coming to Manchester, or you already live here, I'd highly recommend paying Cloud 23 a visit. And if you want to find a lil' bit more about my experience, as well as some handy tips, please carry on reading!


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-THE DRINKS:-


As you'd expect from an extravagant, incredibly glamorous bar such as Cloud 23, the drinks aren't cheap. Cocktails start from around £10+ (non alcoholic cocktails are £8), wine is £6+ a glass, beers and ciders are £5.50+, and soft drinks £2.50+. However that being said, in comparison to other bars around Manchester's Deansgate area, and some of the city's other finest offerings, the prices at Cloud 23 aren't that unreasonable, especially considering that incredible view you're getting too. If it's a special occasion, why not treat yourself and spend a little more than you normally would? For after all, Cloud 23 is not your stereotypical bar. 

We had the cocktails Cornetto di Cloud, Bittersweet Symphony & Vertigo, which were lovely, delicious and slightly stronger than most. Was it worth the money? Well I'd be lying if I said it was the best cocktail I've had, considering its cost, however they were beautifully presented and tasted wonderful, and as a treat, it just about seemed justified (although as previously mentioned, I was very lucky to have my cocktail paid for by my dear friends!). It's also worth bearing in mind that at Cloud 23 the price you're paying is also for the sheer splendour of the bar itself, and of course those amazing city views you're treated to.  

However don't worry if you want to keep go, but you need to keep things on the cheaper side, as it is definitely possible. Beer and cider are ways to keep costs down, whilst the non-alcoholic options are like gold dost if you want to have a taste of the high life and enjoy the spectacular views of Manchester, all whilst looking after your bank balance.

*Just as a heads up, it's useful to note that a discretionary 10% service charge is added to the bill*

-THE BAR ITSELF:-



The inside decor is really lush. The carpeted floor bears an elegantly cultivated pattern, whilst the seating area extends 360 degrees. Soft leather chairs, perfect for the company of two, are peppered around the circumference of Cloud 23, situated right in front of those impressive panoramic windows that reach from ceiling to floor. Slightly more internally you'll find a mixture of larger tables, sofas, high seats. Waiting staff are always coming and going, very attentive. The bar itself is a hive of activity, and the overall atmosphere is very relaxed, content and sophisticated, with a lovely energy about it too. It's so lovely seeing everyone dressed up to the nines and enjoying themselves. The music when we went had just the right vibe about it, and provided the perfect accompaniment. Oh, and the toilets were just splendid (make sure you pay them a visit). 

-THE VIEW:-

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-HANDY TIPS:-

-Book in advance if possible via the Cloud 23 website
-If you're turning up spontaneously on a Friday or Saturday, try to get there before 8pm to ensure both a seat and a shorter queue time
-It's quieter in the day time, though that's not to say the views aren't still incredible!
-If you want to go in the evening when the city is all illuminated, ideally Monday to Thursday are your best days if you want to be spontaneous. If you're going at the weekend though, advance booking is a must
-Two's get the window seats, although you can see the view from anywhere in the bar. So if you want a window seat, maybe just go as a pair.
-Wherever you end up sat, make sure you walk around the entire circumference of the bar, even making a detour at the toilets too, so that you can appreciate all the different views of the city (it's defo worth it)
- If you're a student wanting to do it as cheaply as possible, go for a soft drink. In total you should only have to pay less than a fiver, which is pretty decent!
-Even though it's super tempting to want to take photos of everything, try to spend time just enjoying the view and the moment for yourself. Take everything in as deeply and richly as possible, as that's when you'll really appreciate Cloud 23 most.

Tuesday 7 June 2016

Honne


HONNE

The other day I was listening to Radio One and this gorgeous, summery, blissful number came on. All throughout the song I was intent on finding out who the creators were of this almost euphoric music that was swirling through my ears, right through to the depths of my soul. When the song ended, I found out that what I'd heard was Someone That Loves You by Izzy Bizu and Honne. As you can probably guess, it went straight in my Spotify favourites, and from there on I began a spontaneous voyage of discovery, if you will, of Honne. And it all cascaded from there really.

Honne, meaning true feelings in Japanese, is a British band, originating from London and comprising of members James and Andy, who started the band after they met at university back in 2014. They collaborate together to create a distinct musical sound that is unapologetically soulful, futuristic, rich, lush, seductive and wholly unique. There's a serene electro synth element that is interwoven with Andy's delightfully idle, effortlessly crooning voice, and an array of perfectly timed backing vocals and expertly arranged instrumentals. It's a sound that doesn't seem to try too hard. All the individual components that characterise Honne's sound seem to harmoniously blend into one another with such ease and confidence, and as a listener it's so striking and addictive to listen to.

The typically leisurely tempo allows time for the orchestra of sound to caress and collide with one another, producing a well-measured, emotive, naturalistic symphony which is then expertly fine-tuned for maximum impact. With the whole electro scene still having its moment, many artists, although supremely talented and impressively skilled, unintentionally fall victim to sounding similar to one another. It makes you wonder how far the electro-based sound can be taken, manipulated, pushed. Is there a limit to how far it will go, before the distinction becomes muted? However for me personally, Honne are a band that overcome this limitation. Their style is surprising, fresh, and masterful, and I love how they've chosen to push the electro genre into the magnificent fountain of soul music, and form a constellation between the two.

In many ways, it shouldn't work, because soul and electro are two genres that you wouldn't necessarily think to put together. Soul is so organic, natural. Electro is so artificial, synthetic. They lie at to completely opposite ends of the spectrum. Yet somehow, they've managed to extract the best from each genre and artfully weave them together, so that neither is lost to the other and the power of each genre actually compliments one another perfectly. It's just brilliant, which is why I subsequently added most of their back catalogue on to my Spotify favourites and bought a ticket to their upcoming Autumn tour. The love is so real guys. So if the curiosity bug has bitten, and you want to experience this cinematic sound for yourself, just listen to some of my favourite Honne songs below. Honne-stly, they really are that good (sorry, I just love a good pun). And if like me you find yourself on a mad one, wanting to rave to everyone and everything about just how good their sound is, just click the links below to find out more information.

You can find out more about Honne here, and get tickets for their Autumn 2016 tour here.

*THE DÉBUT ALBUM 'WARM ON A COLD NIGHT'  IS OUT 22ND OF JULY*

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L.I.S.T.E.N

Woman

Coastal Love

Gone Are The Days

All In The Value

The Night

I Can Give You Heaven

Warm On A Cold Night

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