See that eighth most-popular joke at this year’s Edinburgh Fringe? It looks familiar…
A social media cull
We do it in real life. Why don’t we do it more online?
Take back your web?
Perhaps it’s time to go back to first principles.
Happy the man
I replied to say that the first part of the poem, translated slightly differently, forms the chorus to a brilliant song called The Booklovers by The Divine Comedy:
Happy the man, and happy he alone
who in all honesty can call today his own;
He who has life and strength enough to say
‘Yesterday’s dead & gone – I want to live today’
I’m not there yet. I’m working on it, but I can feel time running out on me.
Is that all there is?
Obligatory reflective, Eeyore-ish birthday post.
No Taxation Without Representation!
My MP represents me. But does his party?
Useful links
Thoughts from when the web was young.
A New England
Reviewing the year would be good if there was anything good in it to re-view…
Wardrobe malfunction
If clothes maketh the man… I’m in trouble!
All a-Goggle(box)
With lessons for PR practitioners everywhere – and a personal footnote.