This is great, and sad: Linds Redding looks back at his career in the advertising business.
Iâ€™ve now â€˜enjoyedâ€™ the better part of six months of enforced detachment from my old reality. When your used to turning on a sixpence, shooting from the hip, dancing on a pin-head (too many again?), the view back down from six months is quite giddying. And sobering.
My old life looks, and feels, very different from the outside.
And hereâ€™s the thing.
It turns out I didnâ€™t actually like my old life nearly as much as I thought I did.
Redding died last month.