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Power of Unique Designs

Recently, I found myself trudging into an evening full of live music, trying to wave my head vertically to the band playing across the hall.

I was swayed into the room by the array of designs that sat at the entrance of the tiny concert. It was a great series of posters, well displayed. 

Colors splashed artistically, as if to convey a written message, perhaps the lyrics to the floating melody peering through my ears.

I could tell that the designer was a creative, an out of the box kind of person. He put a lot of thought into the strange paintings, a wave of paint cascading from corner to corner. It was a beautiful piece of art , a unique design, a stroke of genius, full of wild imagination that resonated with the distant evening music.
Passersby were automatically pulled into the realm of this hanging invitation. It was as if, it pulled you into the crowd. Everyone who took a glimpse of the entrance seemed to be astounded. I began to notice a trend, a prolonged pause...at the entrance, everyone stopping and nodding as if to re-assure it. Out of curiosity people began to stream into the hallway. The room after a few hours began to fill up! 

Could a design so simple, distinct and unimaginable catch the hearts of men? The answer is Yes! A brilliant, bizarre, strange artistic display is bound to get noticed, it literally sells itself!

This is the impact of sight, beauty lies in the eyes of the design. A powerful crafted design is the focal point of all interactions. It's a unique way that companies can re-invent themselves; create a new perception to the numerous passersby.

Every customer/ client wants to be wooed over. In this generation, the customer will not always be the King. This is because, you as a Company, Business will provide the essentials; market information to your potential client in order to win their hearts. So as a designer, it is you who commands your palace, it is the Seller who is the King.

Well, the world is changing and the written notion that the Customer is always right is slowly fizzling out. New social media has provided us with a new platform for interaction that saves on time. Information is assuming an apex direction and it points north to the word availability! Every individual is creating their own Myself.com. (If u need it, I have got it).

Sellers will be the core designers, who re-draw designs and provide information that draws all the passersby to the tiny concert dubbed Me.com
This is the future, the starting point to great designs, this is the Power of unique designs!

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