SEND A SIGNAL

The radio is on.

The Broken Hand is not a broadcast; it is a tuning fork. It relies on the friction and the questions of those actually in the arena.

If you are stuck in the grey space between horizons. If you are operating deep inside a machine that has forgotten its purpose. If you are trying to coax life back into an exhausted patch of dirt.

Write to me. Ask the question you cannot ask your board, your manager, or your spouse.

THE RULES OF ENGAGEMENT:

  1. I read everything. 2. I cannot answer everyone. I only respond to the signals that strike a chord—the questions that hold a lesson for the wider network.
  2. You remain sovereign. If I answer your letter in a public dispatch, your identity, your company, and your location will be completely anonymised.

Pull up a chair. Ask the question.