I've always fancied myself as having a snappy turn of phrase and thought I'd be a good blogger. To be honest I was happy just imagining that I'd be a good blogger but never actually having to find out, thus existing in my own head as an undiscovered genius. A Shakespeare that got a telesales job, A Chaucer that decided to bean count or a Dickens that while at school was more interested in sports-day than writing.
A series of events transpired, culminating in a meeting this morning where it was decided that we at Image Foundry need to take advantage of social media more, starting with a blog. "great" I thought, we really do. That is until I realised by process of elimination that "I" was going to be the "we" in this equation. It had to be me. My directors are sensationally busy and the techno boffins, while being pure genius at the whole boffinry thing, can't really count communication as a strong point. WHOOSH. In case you were wondering, that was the sound of the sturdy foundation of fantasy and delusion being pulled swiftly out from under my feet as read my own blog. Dickens I'm not, But then he knew less than nothing about Computer Generated Photography. That's a draw in my book.
Literary greats 1-1 Image Foundry
