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When does value out weigh acquisition cost

I received an interesting tweet from a follower today.  They posed the question of whether apparel designs that were not functional for daily use should be more or less expensive. You can see their actual tweet here. My response was… 

The Prodigal son returns

It has been way to long since my last post.  It would seem that the Cobbler’s children truly do wear no shoes.  I could recount the trials and tribulations encounter since my last post in August, but instead I’ll simply… 

On The Psychology of Economies

I am no economist, but I do believe that I am a good student of people.  Several conversations I have had over the last week have really struck a chord with me.  The subject of course being the state of… 

Need a Social Media Marketing Director

It’s been almost two weeks since I began my active search for a corporate position.  Updating resumes, writing cover letters, scheduling interviews its as though I am graduating from college again.  It’s been almost four years since I’ve written a… 

Temporary Defeat is not Permanent Failure

In January of 2009 with the help of some very talented and dedicated people we set out to build a full service marketing and product development agency for the luxury market.  Stigmare is that agency.  At the time we had… 

Birds of a Feather

Last Friday I had the opportunity to meet with the President of North Star Fine Coffees Mr. Bryan-David Scott.  I was introduced to Mr. Scott by Krystal Lechner of Smashing Diva Cosmetic Artistry as a potential sponsor of Emerald City… 

Music Feeds The Soul

Music is a powerful source of expression.  I have often found it easier to express a great many things with the appropriate song.  From a very young age I’ve always felt myself to be different, an out cast so songs… 

Fools Rush In

I really do love that song.  Elvis truly is the King, and that song is very much an anthem to my romantic life.  For as logical and analytical as I am when it comes to matters of the heart I… 

I’m Tired

I’m tired of pretending I don’t miss her I’m tired of pretending I don’t love her I’m tired of pretending everything is ok I’m tired of this pain I cannot shed I’m tired of putting on this fake smile I’m…