I’ve been doing this job of mine for nigh on forty years. What job is that then? Well, when I started out in 1968 it was known as graphic design. I guess that still comes the closest to an accurate description, although it could now be too narrow, as in recent times the lines that once divided the disciplines associated with visual communications have become increasingly blurred. Although the broad principles that were in place thirty-eight years ago still apply, the means by which solutions are realised have undergone revolutionary change. The tools at the disposal of designers today are beyond the wildest imaginings of yesteryear.

I started out in the record industry, working for Decca Records as a cover designer before moving to EMI to do much the same. From there I went freelance before setting up the company I am still part of with two other founding members, who are also still around – just. Just, that is, for me, because in six months I shall be heading along the happy trail into the sunset of retirement.

A leisurely retirement? Not bloody likely. I’ve got plans. Lots of ‘em. Getting on with all those things that have been squeezed out by the rewarding, but unremitting demands of a day job. Like what? Taking photographs, writing, painting, illustrating, broken up with a spot of travelling, with occasional interludes set aside for doing absolutely nothing. Nothing, save for watching shadows on the wall.

I know that it won’t be as I imagine. Nothing ever is. I’m prepared for that. I’m ready to adapt to what ever comes swooping out of the blue, ready to rethink and change my mind on just about everything. I realise it’s going to take time to realise that the only client in the room is me. I’ll be the one to please, and I plan to please myself. I’ve done my time. Now it’s time for a spell of freewheeling, feet off the pedals, hands off the brakes and if I crash into the ditch, well, so be it. If nothing’s broke, I’ll climb back on and set off in another direction, chosen by a random pin in the map. Can hardly wait.