Digging up my past: magazines as artefacts

Last weekend, I went home for Easter. Most of the discoveries I made during that time were edible in nature, but some related to my own personal history. Despite expecting the long weekend to be a break from archaeology, it actually resulted in me confronting an unconventional form of fieldwork.   My old bedroom is an archaeological site. If at first you don’t agree with … Continue reading Digging up my past: magazines as artefacts