I thought that if I went to work and did my job (and did it well), that was enough “design” for me. I was feeling kind of stale and realized that it wasn’t even close to enough if I wanted to succeed as a designer. Simply being a designer while I’m at work wasn’t helping me to grow. I was static, and I was feeling it. I decided I would come home and make something every day. Some days that means working on my portfolio, and others it means taking a thought and just making something cool. Something pretty. Something different.
Here are a few of the fruits of that effort. Hopefully it will continue.
