In the winter, the beach is a painting. A smudged landscape, sea-grey and sky-blue, where charcoal stick figures throw balls for dogs and rubber-black surfers climb foaming peaks.
But in the summer, it’s a postcard. A saucy, salacious snapshot of too much flesh exposed…
Poor old Facebook. Or, “Why Are There so Few Really Good Ads on There”
Facebook wants to be a paid-for advertising media.
No, that isn’t quite right. Facebook is a paid-for advertising platform.
Last year the company made roughly $18 billion, the vast majority of that coming…
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I spend a huge amount of my time working in the digital space, whatever that means. And I sometimes wonder whether reducing words, concepts and ideas down to a never-ending stream of electronic morse code changes them in any way.