I first worked with a Macintosh to edit my high school newspaper, using a program called Aldus Pagemaker to organize stories about football teams and Key Club fundraisers. Even though our newspaper wasn’t particularly good, the experience made me fall in love with writing. Unfortunately, back then I lacked the discipline to really work at it.
When I got to college, I tried acting for one semester, thinking that I’d become a writer/actor (I had also fallen in love with that in high school-and the drama girls were beautiful). Two months into my first acting class, I performed what was supposed to be a depressing monologue about a suicidal teenager. My acting was so bad that the class laughed hysterically, thinking that I was trying to be funny in some sort of a pre-hipster, ironic way. I wasn’t.
So I stopped trying to act. I graduated college and started a company, getting swept up in the dot-com boom. But through all of it, I never lost the bug. These days, I use the hours outside of work or family, when I have them, to write comic strips and short animations. Many of my friends are the same way, using their free time to make music, edit video, or dream up new technologies on computers that serve double duty for the left and right sides of their brains.
I don’t believe this would have been possible without Apple. Without Steve Jobs, I think the PC would have taken another decade to become more than spreadsheets and games. You can talk about his attitude, respect for graphic design, or love of art…whatever it was, it imbued his technology and fed our creative spirits.
For those of us who failed early at artistic endeavors, the tools we now have at our disposal allow us to continue creating long after we’ve started companies or taken day jobs in other fields.
Like everyone else, I love the beautiful toys. But I’m mostly grateful to Steve Jobs and Apple because I’m not sure I’d still be creating without them.




