Elder Wisdom: Thriving on Hope in a Cynical World
Des is writing a book – and this continues on after his passing with the help of notes, recorded interviews and the help of colleagues and friend. More details coming soon.

Des is writing a book – and this continues on after his passing with the help of notes, recorded interviews and the help of colleagues and friend. More details coming soon.

It’s been a long day, finishing off the update of my 7 Step Business Blog e-book. So much has changed in the two years since that was written, but I believe there are still a lot of business people who want a straightforward, plain English introduction to business blogging. So I feel the exercise was…
Last week I had the pleasure and privilege of trying out a pair of smartglasses. These were the M100 product from Vuzix, the first commercially available smartglasses in the world. As the Vuzix website explains: The Vuzix M100 Smart Glasses is an Android-based wearable computer, enhanced with a wearable monocular display and computer, recording features…
(flag picture courtesy susush) I won’t try and list the many Indian bloggers I know. Or other Indian friends and colleagues. I’ll just wish you all a Happy Republic Day – and at Adelaide Oval may the better team win! 🙂 Des Walsh Business coach and digital entrepreneur. With coach training from Coachville.com and its…
Memorial for Des Walsh18/06/1937 – 31/5/2024 Suzie has set up a facebook group for both the Live and Zoom online Event If you wish to attend please message Suzie Cheel Des is at Peace Steve Dalton
Some of my better-informed friends and colleagues will perhaps think I’ve been sleeping, but thanks to one of those friends and colleagues – lawyer, blogger, business strategist and all-round provocative thinker Noric Dilanchian – I’ve just discovered the TED website and general TED phenomenon. TED stands for Technology, Entertainment, Design. It started out (in 1984)…
A wartime memory by Des Walsh People don’t believe me when I tell them about the barbed wire on Coogee beach. They look at me like I’m misremembering, or confusing it with something I saw at the pictures. But I saw it. I walked through it. There was a gap left open like a gate,…