While working on my portfolio updates last night I had an experience that I didn't like the majority of my work. While the day before I felt good about everything. Today,

I love it when I get into a groove with a project and lose track of time. I worked over 3 hours past my usual late night bedtime. When my wife walks into

I had a terrible dream last night. I had cancer in my cheek and cut it off. My family and I were also being chased by some sort of military-like group. Waking

I'm a confident and competent visual designer. I'm proud of the work I do and how I help create successful products for anyone from individual creators to teams at

Day 3 of fasting from from dinner the previous night to lunch the next day. I'm a snacker, and not snacking at night before going to bed has proven to be