A Letter To My Younger Self

A Letter To My Younger Self

A letter to my 14 year old self. Your biggest worry right now is that you’ll never grow boobs, i’m happy to say that you do, but unfortunately it won’t be for a lot longer than you hoped! I need to prepare you, things are going to start getting tougher for you Sassy....
‘Minions With No Opinions’

‘Minions With No Opinions’

  As I sit here in my living room half watching television on the day my daughter turned one, I find myself opening my twitter app reading posts from Conservative candidates and Tory followers. This should be a day of joy and exhilaration. Instead as I sit here...
The Rise Of Groupthink

The Rise Of Groupthink

          I was introduced to the world of computing in 1981 when my English teacher demonstrated to our class a text-based adventure game in which we could explore another world with simple commands – look up – go north – pick up gold – open...
‘Our kids must be heard’

‘Our kids must be heard’

I took my family for a day trip over to Millport today. The sun light was strong but the wind was strong also. As I walked around the island of Cumbrae I saw smiling faces everywhere, people on bikes and children laughing and playing. It didn’t feel like a fifteen...