Nightbound Words

Racing mindFears awakened,Given voice,Speaking loudly Into murky peace of night. Dreams unrealized,Yet still dreams. Voices of neglectedPriorities. Reminding Me; deepest values. Empty grave This frantic life. Delightful sense of purposeUntethered to accomplishment. Illusions of effectiveness. Self directed rage Unuseful, empty sounds. November’s east boundWind pushes still,Fiercely, chilling.

Marketing Thoughts

A few days ago, I sat in a seminar. The panel’s discussion interested me, but wasn’t my main takeaway. My main “bit” was when the leader was asked about his company’s latest tv campaign. Simple question: how well did it work? Imagine my surprise when he said that there really wasn’t any way to track Read More …