The unreachable itch, the graphic anarchy...  How come creative people ended up being mercenaries?

Our job as designers is to recreate what is in other people's minds. And what about our minds? Where do all those ideas go?

When nobody tells you what to do, when there are no deadlines to meet, no ungrateful clients to please; when you have time to waste and still what you want to do is to create, is when this project is born, to shake all the anger, the restlessness, to free one's mind, to do whatever one wants, to scratch that unreachable itch.