When I decided to go into graphic design, I had no idea what my future would be like. I knew that I liked Photoshopping, and that I liked art. So, three years later, I reflect on my decision, and wonder about what has kept me going. What is it about graphic design that keeps me up every night?
My first sign that this was where I belonged came to me in Visual Literacy back in the Fall of 2008. While I was still an amateur, I was able to easily connect my interest in psychology to the importance of visual clues around us. Then, everything, everywhere became a clue to a puzzle: Why is this sign yellow? Why did they put that in red? Why is this thing shaped like that?
And I like puzzles.
The second sign came to me in Photography. My father gave me his father’s camera, and I began to appreciate my surroundings. Any time I would see something that caught my attention, I would take a photograph. The shape of a tree, a sign, a building, an event. I would study my photographs and try to solve the mystery behind its importance.
Finally, perhaps most importantly, I found my love for design through Typography. My eyes had opened to the beauty of typography before I knew it. I’m not sure when it started, but I was creeping my friends out by telling them what typeface a particular sign or poster used, or how creative a certain logo looked with the type.
All my life, I have been interested in adventures and mysteries. When I realized that I could walk down a road and observe the creativity around me, I realized that there was always an adventure and a mystery waiting.











