March 23, 2020
Another meeting wading into and over the dailies. Not different to any meeting run last week and no change expected in the weeks to come. We were churning through ideas as if ripping garments off hangers in a thrift shop only to discard them as new bright shiny prints were exposed. ‘What we need is a catchy theme. We all need to start singing from the same song sheet.’ Last week’s good ideas had been shredded and hacked apart. The voice had exposed our nerves - our weaknesses, errors, and glitches - and now they wanted us to hum along?