On Becoming a Designer
The familiar sound of a Mac booting up is the first reassuring noise I hear every day. Before I look at any emails or otherwise taint my mind with media or ego, I open a blank InDesign document. My heart quickens, my face gets hot.
Photo Love from Sebastian Inlet
Last week in Sharks in the Water Part 1 and Part 2, I wrote about my experience surfing at Sebastian Inlet.
Sharks in the Water (part 2)
We take a break for lunch. A Clif bar, a coconut water and the world’s best BLT later, and I’m back in the water. Not quite as glassy as dawn patrol, but still thumping.
Sharks in the Water
I’m writing this in my underwear with sand still in my hair. My fin sliced a tiny chunk out of my middle finger yesterday and it hurts as I type, but I love it. I love every exhausted moment of my life. Yesterday, we drove
