I’ve been toying with the idea of paying for a personalized and unique video message from Christopher Biggins. It only costs 25 pounds, but something about my requested words coming out of the mouth of Christopher Biggins makes me feel that a better world is hiding somewhere behind the veil. I’d get him to say […]
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I’ve been toying with the idea of paying for a personalized and unique video message from Christopher Biggins. It only costs 25 pounds, but something about my requested words coming out of the mouth of Christopher Biggins makes me feel that a better world is hiding somewhere behind the veil. I’d get him to say … Continue reading A Personalized and Unique Video Message From Christopher Biggins
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Hands on her hips, in her little fishing dungarees, with her naked toes splaying into the wet, sucking sand, she looks up from me to her mam. It is a fleeting pose she holds – suddenly a small, wet fisherman Peter Pan – only to burst from it into a slapping run, careening a bouncing […]
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Hands on her hips, in her little fishing dungarees, with her naked toes splaying into the wet, sucking sand, she looks up from me to her mam. It is a fleeting pose she holds – suddenly a small, wet fisherman Peter Pan – only to burst from it into a slapping run, careening a bouncing … Continue reading A world that doesn’t even know how much it needs this little girl
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If my name had been Karl Popper, I’d have known from the get-go that I was destined for great things. Not simply lending my name to a disco drug, I’d be out there testing the limits of truth, knowing that it’s out there somewhere or at least that whatever is our current best guess is […]
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If my name had been Karl Popper, I’d have known from the get-go that I was destined for great things. Not simply lending my name to a disco drug, I’d be out there testing the limits of truth, knowing that it’s out there somewhere or at least that whatever is our current best guess is […]
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Back in the day, we’d bang out a three minute starter, no problem. Planning in a garage on a battered wooden Macintosh wired up to the neighbour’s grid (she never did find out that she’d birthed the original Learning Grid). We’d even improvised an interactive smartboard way before Promethean got their crewcuts around the concept. […]
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