Thinking back to those early days, it seems kind of unbelievable that it all worked out… Perhaps it was a mix of naive lunacy and luck. I found a beautiful apartment in the building I still live in today, Protein started to do well quickly which meant we hired people and moved more of the team over from London and we were working on really ambitious creative projects, the scale of which would have only been possible in New York.
New York, New York
In what still feels like a twist of fate I met a New Yorker who was living in Montauk – a tiny beach town on the very tip of Long Island – the Summer after I arrived, while sitting on a bench near the beach. We became friends and he invited me to spend 4th July weekend out there. I almost stayed in the city to finish some work, but at the very last minute I decided to go with a friend. He picked us up from the train station in a 1965 Gold Cadillac coupe deville that he was driving barefoot while smoking a one hitter – we’ve been together ever since.
I remember really clearly the first week I was there walking home from a dinner on one of those typical mid-summer New York nights where the temperature does not dip at all and people are out in the streets till late. Everyone had been so passionate about their hustle, what they where working on, and making it work so they could stay in New York. It was the first time I realised that people come here to do their best work and I found it really inspiring. I remember thinking how lucky I was to be here, promising myself to work super hard to keep up with all the talented people and not fuck it up.
I found the transition fairly easy, mainly because I did not think I was staying very long, so the separation felt gradual. Going through the US immigration process makes you very aware that people from all over the world come here in search of a better life and some literally die trying to get here; it’s an incredibly fortunate position to be able to just get a visa. The same is of course true about the UK but I think I just took the privilege of being a citizen for granted.