The great mystery of commissioning editors

[wardatyork]

A ball of toxic pus, by Tracey Emin. If only it were really toxic.

In other news: I moved house. I used to do that a lot. Every year or so. This time it has been six years, which may be why I've been moving and cleaning and packing and storing since Sunday, and still haven't unpacked. My knuckles and feet - bones in the middle of my upper foot, to

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[rhodri]

I see that, inexplicably, The Indy have enabled comments on that article. Look, Rose. You can Have Your Say! Go for it!