Tucked away in a kitchen in a small corner of Fife something quite wonderful is happening. Dried flowers, burnt out matches and metal springs lay patiently waiting to be turned into pieces of art. As if under the influence of magic, moons, hearts...

The past few weeks have seen a major shift in British society and culture. Many of us, who are still lucky enough to be in a job, have found themselves having to move their office into their own homes and attempt a working style that most have never experienced...

167 Bruntsfield Place sits patiently waiting. As once twinkling string upon string of fairy lights hang over the uninhabited cake plates and vacant chairs and tables, the old school tattoo styled art adorned walls scream for sunlight...