I was actually supposed to be a baker. Surprising, right? But in the process of licking spatulas, swiping extra bread and burning pots of sugar (true story!), I started to drum up designs in my head while putting off school work to whip up logos after my cakes were iced. When I realized that more joy existed in my pen than my spatula, I started teaching myself photography and design in my leftover, late night hours.
I started slowly shifting gears. With my self-taught skill set, I rolled right into a creative agency, but soon found the design work felt more like someone else’s north star more than my own. I was building their dream, instead of mine. So I made the leap, took the risk and gambled on myself by starting a creative design studio. READ MORE –