10th December, 2019 / music
The one where they played near our house and Matt borrowed Geri’s phone! Plus, support from Jenny Lewis and some huge balloons.
10th July, 2019 / music
Setlist and photos from tonight’s incredible show at Castlefield Bowl, Manchester.
5th April, 2019 / speaking
It was an honour to speak at last October’s excellent Dot York conference, invited to contribute my thoughts to the opening session exploring digital identity.
5th July, 2015 / travel
A few days in Stavanger, and a day trip to Preikestolen.
28th December, 2012 / video
I am an enthusiastic amateur when it comes to photography and video, but I like a challenge. In 2012 I tried to shoot video wherever I went.
11th November, 2012 / speaking
Last month I was thrilled to speak at the Creative Mornings Benefit in Brooklyn, alongside Jason Santa Maria. By way of record, I’ve pulled together videos of both talks plus my slides and a few thoughts in this quick post.
2nd August, 2012 / travel
Last month, I travelled to Montreal for our latest Fictive Kin retreat. Our host was Joël Perras, a most knowledgeable native of Quebec.
24th January, 2012 / video
On the morning of Thursday 10th November 2011, I was excited about closing the day’s talks at Build. Then, just before lunch, something happened. Something unexpected and incredible, care of Wilson Miner.
22nd January, 2012 / new adventures
The day after the second New Adventures wrapped, we received an unexpected gift from Relly Annett-Baker: a wonderful little video that sums up the whole day.
6th January, 2012 / speaking
Back in November, I was lucky enough to speak at the wonderful Build in Belfast. I reflected on over two years of specific investigation into our craft, and I think it’s one of my stronger talks. I certainly stand by the messages.
29th January, 2011 / video
While editing video footage, I felt we needed something to enforce our identity and demonstrate the scale and ambition of the event. So, I commissioned an ident.
9th January, 2008 / personal
Eight years ago, I spent the Millennium Eve week in a tiny chocolate-box house by the lake in Reykjavik’s old town. I’d just split from my Icelandic partner of two years, and I was down. Really down.