Everything you are likely to associate with an artist easily describes my appearance and lifestyle, from the bleach blonde hair, to my ripped jeans, stacks upon stacks of books strewn about my room and this cup of coffee currently in my hand. Accordingly, if you ask I could recite a handful of Adobe hot keys , write a manifesto of print production processes and compose a symphony of PMS colours, coated and uncoated. All of the above subscribes me to the social market of professional designers from my design repertoire to the fact that my jeans keep getting tighter and tighter as time goes on. However, though I have been branded as a designer, by my eccentric nature and professional experience, recognition as a designer is different from believing you’re a designer.
I'm basically a hardcore Saggie. Life is my freedom and I embellish it at every turn. Though, as I age I adhere to being more responsible, I still remain as fluid as a galaxy of cream in my morning cup of coffee. Traditionally, I’m an optimist and though this might blindside me at times it has also has allowed for an unmatched perseverance and overzealous passion for life.