
Adam Craker
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Adam Craker
@crakeras
Thinker, leader & entrepreneur. Consultant, CEO & board member. Director of @Jozi_My_Jozi and former CEO of @iqbusiness.




2025 EV Share of New Car Sales, Top 10 Countries 1Norway 97% 2Nepal 73% 3Denmark69% 4Sweden 61% 5Iceland57% 6Finland56% 7Netherlands 56% 8China 53% 9 Singapore 47% 10 Belgium 43% EVs are now mainstream across much of the world visualcapitalist.com/ev-share-new-c… (SG data added)




I’ve Discovered, A Month Into My Eight Week Sabbatical, That The Best New Year’s Resolution Is Maybe, Simply Not To Have One Not because we should lack intention, ambition, or care, but more because life isn’t a series of neat chapters with clean beginnings and endings. It’s a continuum. Uneven, unpredictable, occasionally chaotic. And honestly, who wants a smooth line anyway? A smooth line on a heartbeat monitor is a flat line… Life, if it’s working properly, has spikes and dips. Passions. Pauses. Pleasant surprises the Universe’s pitcher throws when you’re not looking. A month into stepping back after over three and a half decades of near-constant motion, what has surprised me most is not some great insight or revelation. It’s how content I’ve been to slow down. To do very little. To be present without needing to justify it as productive. I expected boredom. I found calm. Not the calm of indifference, but the calm of proportion and perhaps, moderation. The kind that comes when you put a little space between what’s happening in the world and what’s happening inside you. For someone wired to run at fires rather than away from them, that distinction has mattered. What I’ve also come to appreciate is that space and time don’t automatically create reflection. Often, they’re consumed by sheer recovery alone. Downtime becomes collapse rather than reconsideration. Paradoxically, we sometimes need space and time in order to create space and time - long enough for the nervous system to settle, and for thinking to move beyond a series of reactions into a wiser perspective. There’s a familiar metaphor about a large white page with a small black dot in the middle. When people are asked what they see, many say “the black dot,” not the big open page. Social media trains us relentlessly to fixate on the dot. The danger isn’t that it doesn’t exist. It’s letting it dominate our landscape. This past month has reminded me that it’s possible to see clearly without having to stand too close. To remain engaged without being engulfed. To care deeply without living in a permanent state of emotional readiness and mobilisation. As the year rolls into next, the only promise I feel confident making to myself is a modest one: to try to worry less about what I cannot change, without pretending it doesn’t matter. To continue observing and thinking, but to put more space between the world’s crises and my emotional response to them. Whether this moment deepens or passes, I don’t yet know. I’m not in a hurry to define it, or find out. For once, urgency feels, thankfully, unnecessary. And that is in no way shaped by the state and the world, but more, for now, a personal choice and decision. (Image: my holiday sea view, but as if painted by the artist, William Turner 1775 -1851)




@crakeras @iqbusiness Wonderful. You were my CEO when I worked at IQ Business years ago — a good CEO. Best wishes. If you want input on your next initiative, let me know.






