Good Lord, we hired a homie. Three reasons to take on a street artist:
1. Nobody wants to be an aging rock star; at 25 the cat is our creative elixir.
2. He is bloody talented
3. Somebody has to do the work around here.
Quasiem started drawing long before he worked out which one of his fingers was best suited to depress the nozzle on a tin of spray paint. Later, unlike those who do not graduate past tagging their signatures all over suburbia, Quasiem excelled with majors in communication design and illustration. With a graphic design diploma stuffed in his low-cut back pocket he turned passion into an impressive portfolio of album art, advertising art, logo design and corporate identity.
We found him in magazines. After a stint at Cape Media, working on titles like Explore and Leadership magazine, Quasiem moved to Men’s Health magazine where he was charged with conceptual design, layout and illustration. The perfect rounding for TypeFace’s multi-media offering. So we dangled a fat salomie he couldn’t refuse.
Listen to him speak: “When I’m not doing all the work at TypeFace I love working on Fersyndicate, which is my street art, graffiti, illustration… whatever-self-expression-I-need label. I ride bmx and watch plenty of movies. I rhyme when I talk, thanks to the stream of hip-hop leaking from my headphones and oh… I do pro bono graphic design for my homies.”
Look at him work:
(A self portrait. The guns aren’t real. The Nike Air Jordans are.)
