Wednesday Wakens

Wednesday wAkens to the sOund of biRds..i want to thaNk Him, but i can’t find the wOrdS to say all that He desErveS..Old-sChoOl dreams ->”FranklY, my DEAR, I don’t giVE a dAmn”..bUT the WiNd is chanGing diRecTion.CreatinG a creAtive briEf..labEl.lOgo.web..Q:wherE’s the Art direCtion?..A:whEre’s the budGet?..back to the writing boArd – *THINK* outSide the [bOx]..*loOk*foG shroUds the mounTain as lOve that coVeRs siN..