How does your pigeonhole feel? Nice and cozy? Warm and safe?
Yeah, okay, I’ll admit it. I don’t like being in pigeonholes. Maybe you don’t either.
I like to stretch my wings, kick my legs, and fly free, as the mood strikes. Isn’t that what makes what we do art instead of just churning out ad copy (though there’s definitely an art to that as well).
There are two schools of thought when it comes to “genre-hopping.”
