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Our news is filled too much by the stories of people who object to lockdown disruption, and they are distracting us from the stories of real people who really matter.
I participated and occasionally stood back to watch, letting the music of the Italian language wash over me.
Today Italy opened its borders. Last night we sat quietly and pondered its future.
Being ready for the worst often means avoiding the worst. And then we question whether it was worth it!
Do you remember Y2K? Why were we so ready for a computer bug but not for one that would take lives?
I’ve added the title of Futurist to my profile. I think you should too.
Will generational forgetfulness lead us to the brink, or will we truly mean it when we say “Lest We Forget” this Anzac Day?
“Are you ready?” asked the guy as he fussed over our lifejackets and ropes. We gave the thumbs up. As the rope was released and the chute filled with air, we rose gently off the back of the boat.
Looking at the rough plan we had for the rest of the year elicits a wry laugh at breakfast this morning. The good news is that we'd booked none of it!
Smartraveller alerts each morning in my inbox offered an insight into the changes unfolding across the world.
Why are the planes still flying?
The Italian Lockdown is extended to 15 April. And for good reason.
