In an entrepreneur’s life, many people steal, some people give. Some steal your oxygen, some make you excited. Few of them inspire you and create the breath of fresh air that you need. Those people are important. This was written to capture that feeling, as something to go back to when I need inspiration: To breathe. I’m sharing it here because… well, why not. Enjoy.
The way forward is not in the machines. Or, shining the light on crazy
Sometimes you see things with the type of clarity and realisation that makes other people believe that you’re crazy.
Rain
It’s pissing down. Like that time when you’d been out for too long, drank too many lattes and, getting home, crashed through the house clumsily, dropping keys and bags and stuff onto the hard wood floor as you ran. Eventually,…
Dawning realisations of Hell
A woman doing her chores realises that she’s in Hell. And starts to wonder how come nobody else has noticed that they are too.
On Clive James: A man of significant influence
In this essay on Clive James, I reflect on his influence and the fact that one of the greatest things he’s ever given us is his time.