Podcasting: How to get started with podcasting in your organisation In our journey into organisational podcasting, we are going to be looking at the history of podcasting, where podcasting is now, and where it might be going in the future. The potential audience for this blog series is not just organisational communicators looking to extend…
What is Adelaide’s dirty laundry? In the City of Churches there lies a vile secret that will shock you to the core.
SEO versus Social Media
Before you spend hours and hours on your social campaigns, have a think about where your traffic comes from, not what sandpit you want to play in.
Social Media in 2024
Agatha and I took up Becky Blake’s very kind invitation to see her perform at a well-known restaurant in Adelaide, Luigi Delicatessen. Let it be said—before we get into Becky’s show—that the staff at Luigi are wonderful, the food amazing, the wine gorgeous and the general ambience top-notch. For one dish, Agatha and I shared some…
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ChatGPT and Shel Holtz
I listened to this podcast interview intently yesterday, and was blown away. ChatGPT—and AI in general—is way more advanced than I have given it credit for. There seems a HUGE amount of dog work that AI can take off the overworked and underappreciated communicator, allowing said communicator to focus on higher, more strategic and longer-term…
Dunkirk II
It’s 1940, Dunkirk beach in France, and the Allied Forces have been completely defeated by the German Army and Luftwaffe.
Butler the bus driver
Butler, the depot’s best driver, steered his double decker out of Wandsworth Depot and onto the A37. It was a typical London morning—grey, overcast, rain threatening to bring out the kids who splash in puddles. Each morning for five days a week, Butler drove a bus on the 415 route, the driver’s cabin fragranced by…
Daniel Murtagh has spent the last eighteen months of his life living with the unwashed and homeless, the mentally disabled and the forgotten heroes. He spent most of his time pretending to sleep amongst overflowing garbage bins under the Seaton Jetty, but once a week he would report to the Port Adelaide police station and…