I’ve had a fair few wild nights out in my time, and most of them I’d like to forget. The seriously wild ones I can’t even bear to even re-live in my mind.

I might be persuaded to talk about the time I woke up at 7 am on the grass verge near my house with my sunglasses on fully dressed with a handbag and laptop over each arm. (It must have been summer) When the sun came up, I sat bolt upright. No, no, stop, it’s not working, it’s making me panic, I’d need a stiff drink to finish that story.

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Some people have a shoe addiction I have a framing habit. It is one of the reasons I set up Blank White Space. I'd frame the boys if they stood still long enough. The guys at Ray’s Frames in Hackney smile when they see me coming (that is at least three times a day).

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Last year I got our Christmas tree into my convertible Fiat 500 (Geoff, he had the roof down). The fabulous Botanical Boys carried it upstairs for me. As much as I’d love a huge 20ft Norway Spruce (like the Queen) my tree is normally around 5ft. With two now strapping lads, I’m hoping for a bit bigger one this year. 

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My first boyfriend was a graphic designer with exquisite taste, he used to hand make the packaging for each and every single one of my beautiful Christmas presents. Every gift was well considered and really thoughtful He was my first love. The only problem was his font family came first. Today he is one of the most awarded Executive Creative Directors in London. I’m so proud of him, he is a extremely talented and special guy. 

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