First time I traveled to the UK to practice English, I merely just spoke French.
First time a friend inviting me to her birthday as a kid, I offered her makeup, the only thing she was allergic to.
Sleep. The darkness. It was always the first thing I remembered about the dawn. The darkness all around, in my eyes and out. The sun used to rise slowly. Too slowly sometimes, sometimes not at all. I never understood why. Now I know, of course. I knew so little back then. I suppose so did everyone. I knew…
Digital First is an answer – but is it the right one!
(First I must issue a wandering thoughts warning …………)
One of the challenges with ‘digital’ is that it opens the door for the ‘spinmongers’ to capitalise on the fact that digital means what people want it to mean in their specific circumstances…