Failure isn’t the end…it’s a beginning. It’s a course correction, a detour. Nothing more.
Early in my career I worked for a door manufacturer. I managed an in-house print shop and purchased anything we couldn’t do ourselves. It was 1975.
I shared an office with a graphic designer. Together we created the collateral our company needed and made sure things looked good. If I needed art for a company form or label, he was the source.
Read the rest of Bill’s column on Printing Impressions.