Apart from watching films this week has included a lot of denim shorts (don’t know what I’m going to do in the autumn), an interview with Formula founder and all-round wise woman Christina Rapsomanikis, and tasting delicious tomatillos for the first time.
I don’t agree with every single thing that Josh Ellis has to say in his piece ‘Everyone I know is brokenhearted’, but I don’t know if I’ve read something that articulates more comprehensively the post-internet malaise of living right now. (Zen Archery)
Queues are such a important bubble where you can observe certain behaviours and interactions. In the supermarket, at the post office, watch the queue, look at who barges past, who jumps ahead without even realising what they’re doing. Jen Dziura kicks off an article on white privilege masquerading as lifehacking with a description of a white guy trying to jump a post office queue because he ‘just had this one thing’. She goes on to say: ‘Nothing induces more rage in others than your taking what you do not deserve and not even noticing.’ (Medium)
How London boroughs got their name: I was born in Gillingas – otherwise known as Ealing – which means followers of Gillas, a local chieftain. From Dagenham to Harrow, the history of these names is fascinating. (Londonist)
If communicating exclusively in shouty neon GIFs is wrong, I don’t want to be right. Ultratext is a total life-changer.