Inhouse designer and typophile
But when we create, we are alone. Terribly and wonderfully alone. Maybe that’s what really terrifies us — that in that empty space, we have only our ideas, and what if they’re not enough?
But is this actually happening? Who are all these newly-minted millionaires that suddenly start telling people to go fuck themselves? I don’t recall many notable examples. If anything, it’s the opposite.