I write and create. That’s it!
No magic, no dragons, not even a fairy to put a coin under the pillow.
I just write about your company magic, concoct your ROI dragons, and multiply more coin-making fairies than there are pillows in this world.
Words are like children to me. I nurture them until they become functional adults who can pay their own bills, and not just useless couch potatoes. Just like the message tactfully encrypted within their fabric, my words have a job to do and a purpose in this world.
I can carve all types of copy: humongous articles, lilliputian ads, rebellious blurbs, or just subdued words. I am also a maker. Of screenplays, stories, documentaries, manifestoes, and everything else that ensues creativity.
I don’t think outside the box because this concept slowly became the most boxed up idea in this industry. My ideas are vivid, sassy and damn proud of their maverick identity. They go places. In fact, my ideas travelled and found something to do in all the continents of this world, except the one with ice and penguins.
Everything I do, breathe and evolve for can be summed up in just one simple line:
Irrefutable ideas and words to start a revolution.
That’s my gift to the world. Is your company solar enough for my craft?