After a checkered adolescence in rural Indiana, I fled to the east coast to attend Bennington College, where I opted out of grades. Soon after graduating, I landed the coveted position of Night Boy at a hotel for dogs in the East Village. Eventually, Ogilvy & Mather hired this young man upon reading some unsolicited short fiction. There, I cut my teeth crafting technical copy and fussing over its kerning.
With a few industrious years under my belt, I fled further east to Paris, which sounded like a sexy idea regardless of the fact that I did not speak French. Years later, upon reaching my capacity for misunderstanding cultural cues, I discovered Los Angeles, where it’s always summer. For some years, I was Group Creative Director at Giant Spoon. Currently, I head up all things creative for Vacation, a dreamy little agency you’ll be so glad you called. Book your Vacation package today at vacationtheagency.com
With a few industrious years under my belt, I fled further east to Paris, which sounded like a sexy idea regardless of the fact that I did not speak French. Years later, upon reaching my capacity for misunderstanding cultural cues, I discovered Los Angeles, where it’s always summer. For some years, I was Group Creative Director at Giant Spoon. Currently, I head up all things creative for Vacation, a dreamy little agency you’ll be so glad you called. Book your Vacation package today at vacationtheagency.com