I create campaigns w/ @mboothagency as EVP, Executive Creative Director. @PRWeek 40 Under 40. Formerly I made magic w/ @davidblaine & @VaynerMedia
New York, NY
Joined November 2011
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When creatives sell an idea in the room and then have to figure out how to actually do it.
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This might be the greatest Who he play for of all time lmao
a must watch!
please don't retire Chuck!
Very few folks can get you to take Metro-North out of the city on a Saturday night. Chris is one of them.
James Marshall Spector retweeted
Pete Alonso met up post game with Mike, Nick & Chris - the trio of Mets fans who caught his 300th career home run.
They exchanged the ball for signed baseballs, bats and Alonso to sign their jerseys.
Pete brought beers and offered the trio tickets to games in Baltimore
The last time the Jets won a Sunday Week 1 game was in 2015. That changed today. That’s a Jets win, baby.
On this day, I never use my headphones and instead appreciate all of the sounds of the city—from the screeching trains to the cars honking. Because I remember vividly there were no sounds while walking through the streets 25 years ago.
09.10.2001, you and your brother go to MSG for a Michael Jackson concert, the night before everything changed.
09.10.2026, you and your brother go to MSG for a standup benefit concert for the day everything changed.
I may have turned 42, but all your well wishes made me feel like this kid again. Thank you, sincerely.
Perhaps you visit the sailboats every year to remind yourself that time is not fixed. On this day, you’re old, you’re young, you’re being born, you’re resting, you figured it out, you’ll figure it out in due time.
You once had a friend who had a funny quirk of calling things picaresque instead of picturesque. Lord, how you could just lose yourself marveling at a picaresque sunset.
You’re an ardent protector of books in all their forms, fiercely guarding against the slightest damage. Until your feet touch sand and you’re waist-deep in the calmest Caribbean waters. Then, somehow, you find beauty in the fibers and layers of paper coming apart.
About 35 years separate the first frame from the second, but you still spike the camera like no time has passed.
