Sunday, October 16, 2011

Finding Wieden+Kennedy's John Jay and Breaking My Own Silos

Another weekend filled with visual feeding.  I realized how much it helps sensitize my mind to absorb the language of images.  I've never been good at interpreting visuals.  I've always been in a hurry to just respond to it and squeeze the words out of my mind to put on a page.  But I've learned from a friend that there is a great deal of respect for those who can restrain their creative flow to find a better wave.  

In my commonplace book for creative places online, I gather and collect information that helps me understand what I am up against.  I realize now how difficult visual arts can be.  Understanding visual arts becomes a totally different thought process.  Meaning can be muddled or watered down.  Some on the other hand can be exaggerated.  All in the language of photographs, color, page spreads and short phrases.  As I writer, I find this really fascinating because it's quite the opposite from my own process of choosing words and writing miles of them to describe a thought or an experience or a memory.  Communicating visually feels like gathering all the thoughts and putting them in one space where those who read or watch  the message feel some kind of endless resonation to what is being said.

My favorite find today is the video of John Jay from Wieden+Kennedy.  This video reminds me of the kind of person I want to become, the principles I want to espouse, the people I want to emulate and work with.  Thanks to Ragnar Frey author of createmake.com who is also a collector of stories about creative people.




His words speak a lot of truth for me.  Work environments are jungles that can eat you alive when you are not careful and prepared to adapt.  Like an ecosystem, every living thing learns to adapt to its surroundings to survive.  The challenge of educated people (like myself) often comes from the fact that we are educated.  It's hard to break out of our silos and it is this that make us less creative.  Those who think they have been taught well and are ready to work and use what they have been taught are in for quite a big surprise.

I've always marveled at the thought of how creative genius begins to form after you have been educated on a specific body of knowledge.  Schooled people do not find their potential as they learn the academic route but they begin to understand their full capabilities when they are out in the field scrambling through an 8 to 5 job aching to survive the day.  My MBA degree only served its purpose in my field for about a few months.  What I learned through frameworks and case studies is not so much the content of study but the discipline of withstanding nerve-wracking business situations filled with imperfect information used to make urgent decisions.  No, it's not the intelligence that got me past the post-graduate school era of my life.  It's the values.  

I'm not a genius.  I can barely thumb through a Finance workbook without sweating.  But values are important.  If I lose these principles that guide my every move, I'd lose it completely.  

So yes, indeed the challenge of creativity is to be comfortable in this discomfort.  In fact, this discomfort is the breeding ground of innovation.  Let's start breaking silos right there.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Understanding the Anatomy of Magazine Pages



The past week I have been learning about the anatomy of a magazine.  How someone who is an avid collector of it would use it, read it, dream with it, get inspired by it, produce it, write for it.  So on an so forth.  I never thought that there is so much happening into producing this publication.  Like I said, I've already accepted the fact that I may not be a writer (an elusive passionate pursuit I find myself going over and over again) yet because I have not fully embraced everything about being a writer.  Let alone remain consistent at it.  But I want to be one.  

Embracing this long pervading dream of being one, I surmise, has led me into working for a company that prints all these publications and understanding the entire process of putting them all together that it becomes a piece of art coveted by many as soon as it gets to the stands.

I learned that a magazine's aesthetic value becomes higher when all its parts are laid out in a visually pleasing way.  To readers, the color and the splash of images sorted in montages occupying carefully thought of corners on the page allow them to feed and delight on the products they want to purchase, the events they want to participate in, the places they want to visit.  It gives off a feeling of being next to an opportunity.  The paper used is important as well because paper has different shades and textures that allow the color and the images to jump out, to fade, to be muted, to call out, to communicate these visual images mixed with carefully chosen typefaces and well-crafted catch phrases.  

Studying a magazine's elements takes as much time as studying a 15 page business case.  But I realized that the approach of studying this product takes on a different style because what needs to be learned are all  hidden in the conceptualization that happens prior to its production.  

The interactions flow to and fro between objectivity and subjectivity.  Approving a cover page may take 45 minutes depending on the project coordinator standing next to the 10 color printing unit in a noisy plant down south.  Approving a layout design takes a day or two depending on the creative vision of the editor and how well developed this vision already is.  I learned that ideas that are not well crafted take a while to visually translate and aesthetically developed.  Preferences in opinion may get in the way of executing the design process and therein arises great frustration between the "customer" and the designer.  

These are things I continue to digest to this very moment.  It's a very different cycle than your usual production process that may appear to be simple and straightforward.  Apparently, it's not.  The human element always becomes what makes everything right or what makes everything wrong.   At this point, I intend to not be the human element that gets in the way of producing quality publications.  I hope to be able to write on one of them at some point in my lifetime.  And hopefully someday soon I get to understand the patterns that guide these creative minds into crafting these messages onto hundreds of pages and what influences their choices of color and design so that I don't have to sit next to a noisy printing unit for 45 minutes next time.


Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Converting to Apple, Honoring Steve Jobs and Fellow Mad Men

1955 - 2011
I wasn't a Macbook user until 2006.  A friend of mine from graduate school convinced me that it was the best laptop to own.  He said I would have no problems with the battery and loading up the desktop home screen would only take one blink of your eye compared to my then Windows laptop which took around 10 minutes to load.  My first Macbook was the sleek black one.  I bought it in the recently opened PowerMac Store in the mall near my office.  I was given a free hot pink sleeve along with it.  

I drove home as fast as I could because I wanted to see if loading the operating system up with really take just a blink of an eye.  So I unpacked it with my friends who were laughing at my enthusiasm over a new laptop.  The black had a matte finish and I was almost afraid to touch it because it would smear its surface.  But I took it out and looked at it as soon as I turned the power on.  I blinked.  There it was the desktop.

I've been reading some articles on Steve Jobs for the past 30 minutes and find myself tearing up a bit on some of them.  He was one of the people I would immediately idolize because of his courage to stand out and venture into places no one has ever been.  He was one of those people our entrepreneurship professor would call "one who can detach and attach at the same time is the one who can multiply himself and reach many places".  He was one of those people who I would look for leadership advise especially in a place where change is most needed and where culture is most stifled from creative potential.  

And in the middle of all my rantings, he would probably say, "Grow up.  Creative genius isn't handed to you in a silver platter.  It's not given to you for free.  You don't look for opportunities to be creative.  You look for problems that need those opportunities.  You want to be creative?  Be comfortable with this mess."

Everyday I encounter a situation that would inhibit me and demotivate me from a more productive momentum.  Just this morning, conversations with staff remind me how human we get when we are pushed against a wall pressured to deliver something impossible.  Today I honor this man, Steve Jobs, who surpassed limits and whose innovation has given me the places where I can breathe and find my own creative self.



the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles - Jack Kerouac

Some tribute pages I liked: