how it happened
a true story, still being written.
the grids weren't working
Hundreds of cells, nested pages, and every new word meant a grown-up sitting down to program it. Finley could spell. So why was he hunting through folders?
so his dad built him a talker
One screen. He types, each word becomes a bright picture, and the sentence is spoken in a real child's voice. Everything he's ever said stays on screen, one tap from being said again.
then it started looking after itself
Pictures draw themselves. New words learn their colours. "Fire engine" snaps into one picture. Suggestions come from his favourite sentences. Nobody programs anything, ever.
and it became the family's
Grandma's photo became her picture. "Wolves" learned it means the football team here. The iPad and the phone keep each other in step. now it's ready for your family too →











