The more connected you become to your device and its not-so-quiet whispers and reminders, the more you begin to discern the value of...

Bruscript Media blogging has been slow, slow, slow of late. Call it distraction or simply too much going on to keep up with the 'own...

Vague enough to be annoying, but many of us are feeling the need for an update, a refresh, a reboot. It could be a seasonal thing that a...

Perhaps it’s a sign of ageing but summer is already a bit of a blur in terms of work. I do know that I broke my number one rule of...

Living vicariously means enjoying someone else’s life, as though it were your own. The thought that someone would want to live my life is...

It has been a while since we've reported on what Bruscript Media has been up to. We've been working on campaigns and concepts for various...

A quiet reminder that the most intriguing parts of life lurk in the knells and cadences of silence. There is a special place in the...

Nikos Antoniou's eclectic dreams continue. It was barely comprehensible Like every other cloud That brought rain A lot of rain Too much...

A new Catalonian independence referendum was announced. Or was it Caledonian? It was on Jean-Emmanuel’s birthday. He was twisting about...

“We spend so much of our life online, but what happens to our virtual selves when we die? Do they disappear too, or do we become ghosts...

There are so many powerful things going on in the world right now that I should be writing about but I’m blocked. A few words keep...

‘Nothing about us, without us’ was a leitmotif running through an event I covered to celebrate the European Day of Persons with...

Despite it all, freelancing is still the greatest job you’ll ever not have… One of the biggest career decisions you’ll ever make is to...

Journeys are strange things. It’s been said we’re on one the day we’re born to the day we pass on. But that’s too simple a way to...

We moved house earlier this year. The day the removal vans pulled up in front of the new place it was literally only the second time I...

This afternoon, I was not altogether unhappily filling some hours between jobs reading the latest edition of The Economist (September...