Roundabouts, memorials, and the intangibility of processes
2008,
Vol. 13,
No. 3,
Abstract
I was traveling in Ireland for a while over the summer –
a beautiful country with weather that changes every 10
minutes. And I was struck by something that (almost)
stopped me in my tracks. In fact it’s just as well it didn’t
as I was driving round a roundabout at the time.
a beautiful country with weather that changes every 10
minutes. And I was struck by something that (almost)
stopped me in my tracks. In fact it’s just as well it didn’t
as I was driving round a roundabout at the time.