It started with an email. Fresh off of the Diddy-led Ciroc boat of work, I sent a private email to a select group of friends letting them know I was back on the freelance market. Fast forward a few weeks later, I received an email from Henry* a fellow digital guy who worked with a few artists. He potentially had a project management opportunity for me that would tide me over for a few seasons and could turn permanent. Never one to be coy, Henry broke down the details before I could ask: a) digital production b) travel necessary c) it’s for a record label d) the artist was female.