STEPHEN BAYLEY
Terence Conran died in September. He had been an enormous presence in my life for more than 40 years. First, as a distant inspirational figure. Then, by happy accident, as a patron, mentor, friend. Then antagonist, then friend again. Finally, as an antagonist. Who knows what might next occur from the other side of the Styx?
You know what they say about love and hate: they are not opposites, but different aspects of the same condition. Hate is not the opposite to
