Dear Santa, Herewith is my eighth Christmas wish. As it is the eighth, I’ve had to partake in an extra big mug of mulled wine. As you may have heard, t he number eight is an inauspicious number for me. But as there’s plenty of hope and good will around this time of year, fingers crossed that there’ll be a truce tonight between me and the number eight, so my Christmas wish can come to you loud and bright. Santa, for Christmas this year, I would like a revolution. “Quelle surprise”, I hear you say. Over the 7 Christmases past, we’ve covered revolutions from X-factor like politics to the beauty myth. And just like every one of these Christmases past, my current wish for a revolution won’t disappoint: In 2016 , I want the British public to get behind the Call to Create. That's right Santa. I want a creative revolution. Just to be clear, I'm not just talking glittery placards here. I'm talking about the type of revolution where Colin next door, little Suzy who d
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