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John Maeda
John Maeda

John Maeda, born in 1966, is an accomplished graphic designer. His work spans various fields from print design to digital media, known for its minimalist and modern style. Maeda has also made significant contributions to design education, serving as the president of the Rhode Island School of Design, where he has been committed to advancing the field of design education. more

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“There is no such sense of solitude as that which we experience upon the silent and vast elevations of great mountains. Lifted high above the level of human sounds and habitations, among the wild expanses and colossal features of Nature, we are thrilled in our loneliness with a strange fear and elation – an ascent above the reach of life's expectations or companionship, and the tremblings of a wild and undefined misgivings.”

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“The woman who opens the door has a blue stain on her shirt and dark hair wound into a messy knot and the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. They're pale, like a lioness's, nearly golden, but they also look like they've done their fair share of crying, and we all know that a sky with clouds in it is much more interesting than one that doesn't have any.”

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