Things I wish I could tell my father
This is just a bit of nostalgia, reflections from a guy who lost his father at the age of 19 and now thinking about all the things he wished he could tell him about how his life turned out.
In praise of the crappy jobs
I was once a junior copywriter! And I had to do some crappy jobs. Here I reflect on how those jobs moulded me as a creative advertising agency professional later in my career. And I hope to invoke a sense that not everything should be automated by generative AI.