The Little Stories That Become Big Ideas It was a proper drizzly Saturday, one of those afternoons perfect for tea and biscuits, when my niece, bless her cotton socks, started telling me all about her school project: drawing her family tree. She was painstakingly mapping out generations, chatting away about great-grandparents she’d never met but felt so connected to through stories. Her enthusiasm, her pure delight in understanding where she came from, truly warmed my heart. It got me thinking, as it often does, about how we carry our histories, our names, and our people with us every single d...
