Swat didn't hold me back. It trained my eye.
I was born and raised in Swat. Not in spite of that, because of it. The valley that shaped me, the mountains I grew up under, the particular way light falls on the Swat River in the evening. I think that visual obsession started there, long before I knew what to do with it.
Swat is not a limitation. It never was. The beauty of this place made me who I am as a designer, and I have never felt the need to pretend otherwise. I have worked with clients in Qatar, Singapore, the US, and Europe. None of that changed where I am from or how proud I am to be from here.
What Swat does not yet have enough of is businesses that look as good as what they actually offer. That is what I am here to fix.
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