Learning photoshop
Pregnancy talk / bird and bees
Watercoloring
Schedule writing
Dancing
Eating daddy’s world famous salad.
Sneaking into daddy’s bed nightly
Toasting in the new year
Playing Solitaire
Writing random songs
Perhaps this is normal. I have to be. I think of my father a lot. So much it almost seems wrong. It makes me sad. It makes me weary. Although there are some good memories as well. I look into the mirror and I see him. Staring at me. I imagine it has to do with the fact that my first memories of him were at my current age. He must have been right around 37-38. He was 31 when I first exploded on...
“Design can be art. Design can be aesthetics. Design is so simple, that’s why it is so complicated.” – Paul Rand
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I still remember the long sleepless nights I stayed up when I first started my business. Some nights I still do this.
Not necessarily something I wanted to do… but work had to be done.
Dues had to be paid.
On Fatherhood, Manhood & Becoming Better Ancestors.