I’ve always believed that films can transform lives. But I’m not sure it’s ever happened to me - until last night. Or at least not in quite such a radical way. I went to the premiere of The Game Changers and I think it may change my life. James Wilks, who was once crowned ‘the... Continue Reading →
Can Viktor Frankl solve my existential millennial crisis?
As a millennial, (well, I'm just about a millennial - depending on which definition you read) I am partial to an existential crisis, or two. I announced this while I was playing tennis the other day. And my super intelligent friend questioned if it was actually an existential crisis, or just a crisis? Which, on... Continue Reading →
A week of focus could change my world
I was nervous, I was dreading it. I was also very slightly excited. Very very slightly. What if I could actually win this tennis tournament finals match? The slight excitement was a deeply buried emotion. But there was a tiny bubble of excitement fizzing somewhere in my head - and then as soon as I... Continue Reading →