Remembering Keith
Keith loved the Rocky Mountains and the ocean, but settled for Rochester, NY. And he was the guy who gave me a thank-you card in the hospital after our daughter, Sarah, was born.
The glass ceiling of thalidomide
Thalidomide survivors can only go so far. I am sitting right now, looking upward at a glass ceiling right above my head, so close that it concerns me. I can… Read More →
Thank you for 30
This has really been the best 30 years of my life. Really.
In 1988, I embarked on a rather terrifying journey: to leave my very first art director job for a growing marketing consulting firm, and to push my canoe out into the uncharted waters of freelance design work. If you have ever seen me get into a canoe, it is shaky at best, and scary for the onlookers; scary for me. That’s how it was in 1988.
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