The hour my heart stopped
There is only the briefest of moments when I feel afraid. And I mean really afraid. Iâm deep in the thicket of the Volcanoes National Park in the northwest corner of Rwanda and Iâm standing one metre away...
There is only the briefest of moments when I feel afraid. And I mean really afraid. Iâm deep in the thicket of the Volcanoes National Park in the northwest corner of Rwanda and Iâm standing one metre away...
Over the last two years, facilitators like me were forced to pivot our training programmes for the online space. As someone BBF (Born Before Technology), Iâm loathe to admit that this concept was entirely...
They say a true Parisian woman can size you up from your head to your shoes and back up again in milliseconds, so fast that most people wonât even notice âthe lookâ. If judgment calls are made just by...
Iâve had enough. There, Iâve said it. I long for the energy of presence, regular face-to-face contact and a shared sense of social identity. I call this the X-factor. This has to do with connections,...
Senior managers at Statistics South Africa (Stats SA) attended Media and Communication training on 16 and 17 April 2019 at ISIbalo House. The trainees were divided into two groups, and one group per day was...
During workshops on Key Message Development, I always beat on about only having three key messages at hand to carry you through any form of communication â particularly when it means having to convey...
Letâs call it like it is for once, shall we? No tiresome beating around the bush. Governments generally donât want you to know that they have Big Boy public relations machinery working for them. Bell...