What is our relationship to history, craft, the idea of the handmade and to modernity, science and the future? Thoughts change: perhaps we live in an ever-revolving pendulum that swings between the ‘white heat’ of Harold Wilson's Sixties' technological revolution, the Nineties' Cool Britannia and a more nostalgic Britain, one that at worst can be fearful of change and the future. Too often the bold promises offered by science fail, in reality, to reach their potential; but the tweedy dreams of the historicists can feel like a journey down a quiet cul-de-sac, a dead-end eddy in the river of time. It is a dichotomy as old as time itself – the yearnings of William Morris and the Pre-Raphaelites versus the huge industrial expansion of Victorian England; or further back still to the Arcadian dreams of the Elizabethans, harking to a golden age (that surely never was) in contrast to the revolutionary modernity ushered in by the Reformation and the printing press – the decline of faith in the 1,000-year-old traditions of medieval Europe.