

Danceteria
I feel so free on the dance floor. Yep, the unapologetic reference is to Madonna's brand-spanking-new album Confessions II. To say it exceeds expectations is an understatement - we've been drip fed teasers for a couple months now with her unscheduled appearance with Sabrina Carpenter at Coachella back in April to June's Times Square takeover for Pride in NYC and that intro-teaser montage film with anyone who’s anyone rocking up in toilets or spandex corsets, and with the chef


Ray of Light
Last night we hosted the premiere of our documentary, and honestly… wow. I was suspiciously calm all day. I’d had a not-too-bad night’s sleep, started the morning exactly as planned with a lovely calming bath, my prescriptive three cups of tea, cwtches with Pasc, and got myself out of the door by 1pm on schedule. Even when I hadn’t heard from Rhys all day, who I rightly suspected was manically tweaking things behind the scenes, and we didn’t make contact until around 3pm, I s









