Meet Monique: How I Became A Designer

 
Monique Johnson staring out window in living room in Mill Valley

Hi, my name is Monique, and I’d like to reintroduce myself. 

Superheroes from comic books and movies aren’t the only ones with origin stories. We all have one. I think it’s high time I dive into my origin story – what inspired me to become a designer and the path I took to get there. 

At heart, I’ve always been an artist, dabbling in all things related to the arts since I was a kid. I taught myself calligraphy and portraiture. Being creative was second nature to me. I had this intrinsic desire to create, but as a child and throughout my adolescence, I only thought of it as a hobby. When high school rolled around, I took art classes. My teacher told my mom I should consider an artistic career after graduation. Knowing it could be a legitimate pursuit sparked something within me. 

After high school, I attended Syracuse University, where I got to really delve into painting, drawing, and experimenting with colors. In the post-college world, I immediately started working in illustration. However, I learned quickly that being an illustrator isn’t the most lucrative profession. From there, I packed my bags for California and began working as a junior art director at a greeting card company. Then, I made the move to a design firm, where I honed my graphic design skills. While there, I branched out into designing websites and brochures. 

Even with this shift to graphic design, there was always something tugging at the corners of my mind – branding. So, I took a leap of faith, quitting my job and pursuing branding on my own. I took a class at Hivery called “What’s Next,” which proved to be a boon for me. I met a woman thanks to this class and offered her free branding for her business, Laurel Jewelry Design. 

That was it. The branding bug bit me. Now, I mainly work with women-owned small businesses. I find it so rewarding. It took a minute, but I discovered my passion and haven’t looked back since. All my endeavors – the figurative blood, sweat, and tears – were worth it. 

I encourage you to find your passion and cling tightly to it. Life’s too short not to do what you love. 

photo credit: kimthompsonsteel.com

 
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