My road to becoming a graphic designer was almost flirtatious in nature. I wanted to become an artist to send a message, and graphic design allowed me to make that message universal.
As I finally left high school and entered the scary world of adulthood I started to go through career choices like they were clothing fads. Writing, computer programming, and even illustration were some of the victims of my need to experience everything. This was destined to continue until I came upon the wall of projects hung up in the graphic design wing of my local college. Posters made for anti-littering laws in Texas, posters advertising the annual Mardi-Gras events held in Galveston, and even the personal logos of up and coming designers, all designed by students, amazed and enthralled me. It was almost like a puzzle piece sliding into place in my mind; I suddenly knew how graphic design worked solely by seeing it in action. The skill of using colors, shape, and even language to not only convey a message but to also make it appealing was amazing to me. It was different from the illustration career path I had attempted previously. I wasn’t trying to just create something, I was trying to make that “something” appealing to a client or stranger or anything in between. We were trying to connect aspects of art to certain themes or ideas. As my instructor had told me when I started my first graphic design class: “We’re putting the pieces of a puzzle together.”
After all the time I have spent learning the amazing process of graphic design I wanted to share not only my story and progress, but what I’ve learned from my peers and mentors. Color has become my favorite part of the design process, and I want to share my thoughts on it and how it affects everyone, even those who are not designers.