Skin; Skin and Blister Films About The Love between sisters
What on earth does skin and blister mean? Well, it is a form of English slang that originated in the…

by Jo Phillips

What on earth does skin and blister mean? Well, it is a form of English slang that originated in the…
by Jo Phillips
Before denim became the fabric of everyday confidence, it started humbly in the quiet streets of Nîmes, a small city…
The story begins in the forest, long before the engine hums or the spirit of ecstasy lifts her head to…
Who knew the skin of a fruit could become the most delicious perfume? Also, fruit peel plays a surprisingly important…
Words have power, and in a poem, they act powerfully. When we read or talk, are we even aware of…
The greatest love stories don’t always begin with a kiss, they begin with chemistry. Perfume isn’t complete until it touches…
by Nyawa Sombi
What is the most sought-after scenery? What is the most important thing to an artist? Can you imagine painting in…
It may not be that well known, but at one point, the centre of European perfume was Spain, not France….
by Jo Phillips
Every generation forms its own view of the world. It searches for new ways of self-expression, rethinks familiar values and…
by Jo Phillips
Gone are the days when only glass skin was a fascination, the Korean beauty philosophy that focused on a complexion…
A needle, a sewing machine, a nail file, are these ‘feminine’ objects, items to bind and cage us? What about…
by Liza Glushak
Right there, in the middle of this hodgepodge of records, it seems like it was waiting for you to find…
Many nicotine pouch users have more than likely experienced the dilemma of consuming nicotine alongside alcohol on fun night outs….
by Jo Phillips
In an era saturated with colour, spectacle and digital excess, modern monochrome cinema feels like a quiet rebellion. Black and…
That old euphemism ‘horses sweat, gentlemen, perspire, and ladies glow’ is an old-fashioned expression, originating from Victorian-era etiquette. Initially designed to…
by Jo Phillips
Now, more than ever, we can question what we consider, on a personal level, to be art. Not just because…
To sit and be fed by a friend, lover or enjoy a meal at a restaurant is not just a…
by Jo Phillips
The trumpet opens the night with a bright, brassy cry, bold as a herald on a crowded street. In the…