At the heart of everything we do in the studio are the questions - 'what can this do for our journalism?', and 'how can we make this the most compelling experience for our audience?' Much of our conversation revolves around story ideas: should it be VR piece and if so how does that story translate into a virtual world?
But our conversation revolves around subjects for which big politics have no time, like hiking through a misty fog, opium dens, buildings that emerge suddenly and why Wolfgang Voigt always resurrects himself as GAS, right when you need him and his music the most.
So when we were hanging out, our conversations revolved around the interior design books and magazines Steven had. Rose Cumming was amazing.
But, as far as I can see, they're aligned: both, like circling ravenous wolves, make our conversations revolve around food, make us think about it, talk about it, write about it, worry about it, deny it, and, in a Pavlovian way, make us primed to eat more of it.
But one of the most constant (and fun) topics of our conversations revolves around the glory that is post-separation sex.
Several times last week while our family was here visiting, the conversation revolved around different aspects of the Coast Guard.
"All conversation revolved around movies," he said.
Dinner conversation revolved around food, skiing and newspapers.
Usually the freewheeling conversation revolved around the theater, politics, food and people we knew.
From what she heard, the conversation revolved around how much to pay for a certain company.
From the UK to Kuwait and into Iraq, the main conversation revolved around what we were doing there.
