Sometimes it's one chance meeting.

Sometimes it's one chance meeting! 🤔

I recall the time when I was 17 years old, setting off on my journey as a creative spirit with dreams of becoming an automotive designer. My passion for cars, their design, customization potential, and the thrill of racing consumed me. Watching the masterpieces crafted by automotive design pioneer Chip Foose on shows like Overhaulin' and Rides, coupled with my hands-on experience with my 1990 5.0 Mustang, fueled my ambition.

However, I found myself at a crossroads, unsure of where to start or how to assemble a compelling portfolio. Completely self-taught and living in New Jersey, I seized the opportunity to attend an open portfolio day at Pratt University in New York City. The feedback I received was encouraging, reinforcing the notion instilled in me since childhood that I possessed a natural talent for art, design, and creativity. I felt assured that I was on the right path for my future career; in fact, it seemed like my only path.

Many doubted my ability to even get into college, some even expected me to be found dead in ditch (not kidding). A lot was riding on my direction in life.

With newfound determination, I began exploring potential colleges for my degree. Cleveland Institute of Art, Art Institute of Fort Lauderdale, Art Academy of San Francisco, and Art Center College of Design became some of my focal points.

My journey took me to San Francisco, brimming with optimism from the affirmations of my local educators and peers. However, my enthusiasm was met with crushing disappointment at Art Center. In a brief encounter with the admissions advisor, I was told unequivocally, "You will never make it as a car designer." Shocked and indignant, I asked for feedback on how to improve, only to be met with dismissal. Disheartened, I left, declaring to my parents, "We're done here," fueled by a resolve to prove them wrong.

My next stop was the Art Academy of San Francisco, where I encountered similar skepticism. But fate intervened when I had the chance to meet Tom Matano, their Automotive program Chair. Despite not fitting the traditional mold of a car designer, he recognized my talent and potential. He saw beyond automotive design and identifying me as an industrial designer—a revelation that initially bewildered me. " What the hell is Industrial design?" I said.

What did that entail? Matano explained that it was akin to automotive design but with a broader focus on consumer products, offering the opportunity to design a diverse range of items. His insight resonated with me, and upon reflection, I realized he was right, I had a passion for industrial design that surpassed my initial passion for Automotive design.

And so, my journey took an unexpected turn, guiding me towards a industrial design a path I embraced wholeheartedly, proving that sometimes, the right direction isn't always the one we initially set out on!

Now I am a proud Industrial designer. Thank you Mr. Matano!

Written by our CEO J. Osborne

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