In a parallel universe, I must be an architect.
It’s not that far off from being a graphic designer as far as thinking goes. We make things that take up space and communicate ideas and feelings. Some of my favorite projects have been when I can create work that is produced at larger than life scales like directional signage and labeling. It may start as a 3 inch illustration of text on my screen but it jumps to sexy, indulgent 3 foot letters on a wall spanning a room! You can appreciate the subtleties of text at that size in a whole new way. I can imagine that looking out of a window that you planned on the 30th story of a building may feel a bit similar.
This blog entry was made possible by a tiny dose of much needed caffeine as my 14 month old is teething and having more vivid dreams at night. Therefore, I’m sleeping like a crazy person again pulling maybe 5 hours in 2-3 hour intervals. I enjoyed the break from my deadlines of aligning, editing text, cropping images, and dreaming about visiting the buildings I’m building cutsheets for. For just a moment, I skipped away from my desk to the corner of the office floor to peer out several windows at the big fluffy snow that everyone is worried about accumulating tonight. It’s about time after a significantly milder than usual Midwest winter. In those moments of silent movement, with clumps and flakes floating towards the window, landing on the sill, and melting, I exhaled. Today is a good day.
Now I’m going to get back to my work load before this tea inspired euphoria wears out!