Client: Mackage
Client: Mackage
Stranger on the train.
Stranger on the train.
Email from Alex.
But over time, I’ve come to understand that carrying that attitude into a client relationship is not only foolish, it’s unjust. I don’t want to be weighed down by your laziness, just as you don’t want to carry my bitterness. Let’s not make each other miserable.
I’ve danced long enough with this creative circus the industry insists on parading—empty promises, shallow dreams, hollow smiles, directors who can’t see beyond the next latte, caviar for the clients, coddling emails, and selfies at wrap—it’s all so predictable. No, thank you.
It’s not a craft; it’s a performance of fragile pretensions, played out beneath the proscenium of this industry’s hollow stage.
If we've shared a history, there’s value in that. And if a project demands digging into the impossible, dragging the heart back from the brink—I’m way in.
Otherwise, feel free to keep your creativity. I’ve got my hands full with things that actually matter.
Client: Katimavik
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Reel.