Lorraine Ritchie
I flick through the House and Garden mags at the supermarket (although I do have an old collection of my own) and wonder at the perceived modern beauty of black and chrome kitchens and tidy open living spaces: “where is all their stuff?!” I think to myself.
When we were young, the local grocer’s shop at the corner of the next street was owned at one stage by the Clutterbuck family. I fell in love with the sound of their surname and, most probably, the fact that it contained the word ‘clutter’.