The bread and butter kid.

Thanks to my parents, that’s my nickname. My love for bread and butter has no bounds. When I was in elementary school, I’d request these simple sandwiches for lunch. My mom delivered. But like an adult, my tastes matured and my itch is now for French baguettes and fresh, lightly salted butter.

That simplicity would become an evolving creative approach. Simple is clean. Simple is memorable. Simple is sophisticated.

I’ve been a visual storyteller for the last fifteen years. I’m more than hungry for my next bread and butter here in The Twin Cities.