Eoghan O'Neill

I won't apologise for any of these. They're all classics. Did you know that the "B" in Benoit B. Mandelbrot stands for B...

Willesden Green. It's not the sort of place that inspires emotions of hope, creativity and joy, right? And the truth is, that Willy G c...

The power of premium brands, eh. The other day, my girlfriend (who drives to work) and I were walking along the pavement when she grabbed my...

Three songs which have nothing in common... Vikter Duplaix - "That Night" Rednex - "Cotton Eye Joe" Prince - "D...

There are few things in life worse than wondering what might have been. A moment, an opportunity, dithering, worrying, the moment passes, th...

In the last few days an American study for Google has shown that search, rather than social media, is the biggest driver of word of mouth. ...

I met Cy Twombly once in 2002, in Edinburgh. I was working at the Assembly Rooms, promoting Festival shows. One sunny morning I bounced up t...

The public and political reaction to the News of the World  phone hacking has been unprecedented. It's rare that the response to a polit...

Here are a selection of my favourite search queries that people have used to reach this blog in the last two months, thanks to Google Analyt...

For several weeks I've been making painfully slow progress through Francesco Nicosia's classic work from the 60s, Consumer Decision ...

This won't be another pro-Android evangelical outpouring. However, since having picked up my Desire HD I've capitulated and purchase...

I love Shrove Tuesday. I was pretty hacked off that two supermarkets and three health food stores between them couldn't muster a bag o...