Creative. It’s a funny old word.
It’s not just about the rosé
There is something wonderfully liberating when you realise how utterly stupid you are.
Luckily for me, these sorts of epiphanies happen regularly.
We’ve decided to share our creative ideas that we liked but didn’t get bought by clients.
I’ve improved as a person. Honestly, I have.
In my younger, slimmer, years, my Burns night was spent watching Rab C Nesbitt re-runs and smashing back cheap whisky.