The choice
Both worlds are the same house, the same pool, the same August. What changes is whether the party is a picture or a place.
You want one image to do everything — the frozen half-second of the summer's best cannonball, flat colour and one white burst, printed big. The card is the painting, and it stays on the fridge until next August.
You want the afternoon to be somewhere else — for one day Villa Mirada is a 1962 desert hotel and every guest checks in, keys, room-service card and all, remembered the way Kodachrome remembers a summer.
| A · The Deep End | B · Hotel Mirada | |
|---|---|---|
| The idea | One picture, at full strength. | A whole fiction, held all afternoon. |
| Imagery | Flat illustration, hard edges, no photograph. | Photographic, golden hour, sun-faded. |
| The invitation | A full-bleed splash with one line of type. | A slim key-sleeve folio you open like checking in. |
| What the suite becomes | Colour blocks — menu, bar card, signage. | Hotel stationery — room service, poolside tab, luggage tags. |
| Type | Raleway 800 tracked caps, one line only. | Zilla Slab wordmark with Raleway caps beneath. |
| The favour | A pool-blue keepsake of the painting. | A luggage tag from a hotel that does not exist. |
| Effort | One strong asset carries the whole job. | Every piece has to stay in character. |
Tell us which world, and every piece in the suite is built out of that one — the other is not carried forward.