The 5th Floor

The fifth floor in the old Ogilvy building was a drag. No-one was talking to each other. It felt like a dead physical space. So I took it upon myself to liven it up. Surprise fridge clean-ups, weekly movie showings and surprise messages brought attention to the forgotten spaces and living moments that could be enjoyed.  I did this myself. Under the cover of…not much. (I ask you: could a committee ever agree to show Putney Swope then The Warriors then Veggie Tales’ Sumo of the Opera?)

CD/Writer: all writing, event creation and on-wall placement/strategy/concept