I was walking through Camberwell in early June when a flash of brilliant white caught my eye. Two flags, each emblazoned with the St George’s cross, hung suspended from the windows of a first floor flat, billowing in the breeze like pillow cases on a washing line. The usual feelings swelled in my chest – anxiety, then sadness, eventually concretising into anger – the sensation all too familiar following the spate of anti-immigration flag-raising in the summer of 2025.hellip;read more raquo;