Yes, I believed in Santa Clause until I was a teenager.

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I wear that badge proudly. And that childlike belief, combined with my strategic thinking, meant that I realized: Wait, I can ask Santa for everything that I want?  I then proceeded to ask for... everything.

 

I've always believed in the impossible. 

 

But into my teenage years, the adult world began to wrap me up in it litany of beliefs about "real" life, like "life is hard", that stories "aren't real" and a boat-load of other limiting beliefs.

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I wasn't a fan. And still am not.

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But I still held onto the dream, gripping my N64 controller tightly playing Zelda: Ocarina of Time until 2am, gathering magical items, donning weapons, battling monsters, and healing the land of Hyrule. 

 

I was living the life of my dreams.

 

Now 20 years later, I finally stopped and asked the silly question:

 

Why can’t my life be as amazing as the stories I love? 

 

That's the beating heart of my creativity: To bring some of the magic in the stories we love into our lives. I love dreaming up experiences that do that.

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Want to dream up something together? Let's talk.