I sit on my porch in the warming spring air. Birdsong wafts on a gentle breeze, trailing off into the lengthening rays of sunset above me. It’s April in New England; winter has barely broken, but this evening, summer feels just around the corner. The change goes so...
January is National Mentorship Month. What we do today would be impossible without the lessons and experiences of those who came before us, and our lessons and experiences guide and inspire the next generation of exhibit industry professionals. *** “I’ll play it and...
“Just run.” The hardest part about cliff diving is getting your feet to leave the ground willingly. That’s why you take a running start; the first few jumps are your best Wile E. Coyote impression. Terror, hope, and excitement rush through you as you plummet toward...
The midway of a county fair or a carnival is an experiential explosion. Everything is over-the-top, designed to overwhelm. Flashing lights and carnival barkers assault your senses, and the smell of funnel cake and smoked meats pulls you in every direction, your feet...
Only Hope remained there in an unbreakable home within, under the rim of the great jar, and did not fly out at the door… – Hesiod. “Works and Days”. Translated by H.G. Evelyn-White Our planet is changing. Summer’s baking heat radiates outward, replacing spring and...
“Trust me.” Two words shouted by the hero of our story or whispered from mother to sick child. “Trust me.” Two words asking someone to put control of this moment into your hands. “Trust me.” Two words to build the future of our...
