Sleepwalking

Thoughts on why we create stuff

Note: I have no photos to illustrate this post with, so please enjoy a couple I took this week on Chapel Common, a stretch of heathland on the Sussex border where we listen to cuckoos every year.

Zadie Smith once said: ‘The very reason I write is so that I might not sleepwalk through my entire life.’ It’s a good way to explain why we create anything, no…