When I look back on periods in my life where I struggled to prove myself, and reach the next rung on the ladder of my career, it's amazing to me to discover how much of what I went through then, I am still going through today.
...Just after graduating from college as a printmaker and design student, I returned to Los Angeles because of a love interest. Trying to get my bearings, I found a job at George Rice & Sons, at the time, the best commercial printer in Los Angeles.
...Either I never paid my dues or I've been paying all along, every week, every year-just one continuous balance due in the design business. Lessons learned are not a brief period for me, but a continuum.
...One muggy August day in 1964, I found myself standing in the middle of Pine Street in Hattiesburg, Mississippi. I had just arrived to begin my freshman year at the University of Southern Mississippi, and I needed a job.
...One of the funniest things in life—well, I'm sure there are funnier things, but I am simple man-is watching a cat get ready for a nap. He will choose a spot in the couch, bed or belly and start kneading, turning and fussing, relentlessly, furiously and determinedly readying the surface for as long as it takes-five, ten, twenty minutes!
...My best advice on this subject is to just drop the notion that dues paying ever really ends. I don't think I've ever stopped paying my dues, and it's been over 20 years since I graduated from art school and got my first job in graphic design.
...By 1975, at age 25, I was really smart, probably the smartest I'll ever get. I was living in Marin County, just across the bay from San Francisco. I had a new BMW, lived in a great bachelor pad, and was a partner in an increasingly established design studio ...
...Most devotees of design are either refined connoisseurs or starstruck fans of big-name designers. I'm a devotee too, but I'm not at all like that ...
...I was 20 years old and rummaging through an Amsterdam flea market when I bought for a few guilders what I thought was an envelope seal. A few days later in Paris I watched in awe from a storefront as a man inside the window bound a book by hand ...
...I suppose “due paying” means different things to different people. Where I come from, due paying is a part of everyday life. I grew up in Dalton, Georgia, the “Carpet Capital of the World.” The origin of my appointed title of “Carpet Boy” was from my buddy John Bielenberg ...
...When I was in the sixth grade, I entered my first national design competition, a birthday card to Sprout (Green Giant's side-kick), and won. It was like that scene in Christmas Story when the giant box shows up long after the dad had entered the contest ...
...Payment comes in different forms. Time, energy, intellectual attention and patience are all legal tender; most dues are paid in combinations of those items ...
...One week after I graduated from college in Ohio, I moved to New York with my new wife Dorothy and began working as a design assistant at Vignelli Associates ...
...How do you strike the balance between exuberant young artist with vision, supporting cast member, ever-ready helper, and frustrated doormat?
...A discussion about the most powerful troubleshooting tool available to most people, the on-off switch.
...Like many middle-class Americans, I grew up with the American Dream. In my family, we were taught that if we worked hard and were honest and frugal, the world would reward us.
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