It arrives on a Thursday morning while I am eating toast.
A formal letter. Printed on heavy cream paper with a logo I recognize immediately because everyone in my industry recognizes it. Harlow Creative Group. The largest brand strategy firm in the country. Three international offices, clients that are household names, the kind of company that does not send letters to mid level strategists at smaller firms unless they want something specific.
They want something specific.
I read it twice standing at the kitchen counter in my socks.
Senior Creative Director. London office. Relocation package included. Salary that makes my current one look like a rough draft. A team of twelve. Full creative autonomy on accounts that I have been watching from the outside of my career and wanting
