A month and over 600 responses into the My Pizza Personality project and my disillusionment with Twitter has solidified like congealed cheese. After weeks of selling any self-respect in 140 characters or less, I now have a bad taste in my mouth. However, that won’t stop me from going back for seconds with the thought that the next bite might be different.
A pause in my blog provides a great opportunity for a New Year’s resolution. An intentional three-phased approach may help avoid the 88 percent failure rate for such endeavours. …read more »
What do you do when you are impacted by unknowns? Whether you are dealing with live projects or dead cats, the concept of progressive elaboration can provide guidance.
A brief non-event on my scooter prompted a fellow commuter to question if I have a ‘death wish’. This leads me to ponder the rationale behind initiating a change in others through inane questions.
As I used the hacksaw to cut through the neck and legs of my giraffe and saw my hippopotamus in half, I had to ask myself if this was the time I went too far. The response to my Puppy poop pumpkin and Vodka Blackcurrant Don’t-Drink-and-Drive Roadkill RSPCA cupcakes for work said “no”, but it does have me thinking about our creative “sweet spot”. …read more »
