One Sunday morning, Sarah had made herself some absolutely perfect scrambled tofu – with fried potatoes, beans and mushrooms – and was now reading White Teeth on her narrowboat, a fresh oat-milky cuppa by her side. Sarah, 33 years old, had identified as vegan for the last 7 years. She’d grown up a vegetarian and her mind had been boggled when she found out that it would actually be more ethical to cut out dairy and start eating meat than to remain vegetarian. But full vegan s

These pieces are part of James Diaz series Object Impermanence, James writes: "The pieces in this series quite literally explore pieces: of body, mind, heart, following the aftermath/glow of trauma, poverty, hope, and healing. They were created in an attempt to heal and deal with lived aspects of dissociation, mania, depression and trauma response. They are a way of "checking-in" with those aspects of self that need extra reminding of the good, the possible, that lies just be

She studies 'The Art of War' by Sun Tzu In her jumble box of toys and action figures are the frequent fliers, the superheroes and Disney characters or fast food give aways and in the deeper reaches are the ones that rarely see light of day. She knows they're there, this one, The Archer might have rocked up at Agincourt, the weight on the front foot the back torsioned against the bow beside the Scorpion, with a bloated orange, segmented tail and sagging thorax teeming with you

The Alice Bomb 11:03 am Alice#462 wakes up, angry and wanting to trash something. 11:07 am Alice#463 wakes up, angry and wanting to trash something. 11:10 am Alice#120, calls herself The Print Master, an important job, although sometimes she’d rather be destroying something. She pours another drum of looted feedstock into the printer, which beeps, quietly, as Alice#464 wakes up... 11:24 am Alice#192, smashing a cobble against the police car