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I don’t understand people… How do they have the time and energy to hate on anyone else after they are done hating themselves? I know I don’t have it in me, I’m beat after I’m done with myself.

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It’s 4 AM and I’m up writing a report on how to pick the correct return pump for your reef aquarium. Last night at this hour I was up researching radiometric dating for no related reason, just my own curiosity.

I’ll be shifting gears this next week. An old classmate of mine contacted me a couple weeks ago with a potential design job. Someone he knows is head of the committee for Heritage Square in Los Angeles. He forwarded an email letting me know that they’re looking to revamp the logo they have been using for the last 40 years. After some back-and-forth I was fortunate enough to get the work and this will be my main focus for the next couple weeks.

I know it’s complete chaos but as much as I hate this way of life I love it too. I have never been able to be one of those people that work on the same thing every day. I thrive on new problems and constantly desired to be forced to think outside of the box. It’s great when it’s on and I’m busy but when it’s off I cant help but question everything. This is what I call life.

More mad scientist than a graphic artist really.

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I’m having one of those days when I turn my music all the way up so I don’t have to hear myself think. See you on the other side.