Keith Davis Young is a photographer that I have drooled all over myself about many-a-time and continue to be amazed by. He is also a designer. This poster was made over a year ago but it's an image my mind repeatedly comes back to. One, because of the effectiveness of the simplicity, the colors, the feeling. And two, because it's true. I am determined to believe that I am missing a gene that makes me productive in the day time. I stayed up 'til almost dawn last night working on a project. What is wrong with me? Perhaps I should look into getting a nice velvet-lined coffin?