Rules to Rule
A colorful crew of professional thieves initiates the robbery of an Atlanta stash house, unaware that one of their own might not be what he seems.
Push: The World Needs Your Gifts
The creative process is a journey, but forward momentum is only possible when you put yourself out there and publish your work.
Man With Woman: An Evolving Pantry
Naomi has taught me the value of ingredients, which, apparently, make all the difference.
The Legend of Sun Ra, Space is the Place
As an Afrofuturism enthusiast, one of the best gifts I ever received was an impromptu screening of Sun Ra's Space is the Place. Sitting on a friend's couch, I was transported to an alternate reality where two black men...
Radio Ads and a Bathroom Break-through
The path to the bathroom from my office was short, yet precarious as the CMO sat in the corner office. He summoned me inside, recognizing the look of a Wanderer -a copywriter with an active imagination and an empty queue.
Born For This: How to Write a Commercial in 5 Easy Steps
As the senior copywriter for the Air National Guard, I had the pleasure of writing several national television commercials. 'Born For This' was the last commercial that I wrote and it only took a solid fifteen minutes. Here's the entire…
Making Career Fair: My First Commercial
Somewhere along the chain of approval, it was decided that this commercial should instead appeal to a younger demographic, i.e. the 17-year-old recruit in high school. So it was back to the drawing board. With a deadline of "yesterday"
Love What We Do: An Ode To Maintainers
This was the culmination of a Maintainers campaign that really reimagined the career path while putting an oft unsung, yet mission-critical team in the spotlight.
Dear New York pt III
You coated your cosmic calling with conviction. I grabbed a duffle and a suitcase and packed my life away.
Dear New York pt II
Suddenly, reality was a nightmare. It was only when I dreamed of you that I was awake
Dear New York pt I
I rose to an uprising as irreverent clouds threatened the celestial Sun. A coup d’état in the stratosphere. Spears of light hurled recklessly in multiple directions. There was a glorious war above me, yet my mind was preoccupied.