Growing up in Syracuse, NY in the 1980s, being a landscape architect was not something my friends and I aspired to or even knew what the profession truly was. While exploring colleges, I was focused on architecture, when my uncle suggested landscape architecture. After attending a recruitment event at Syracuse University, I came up with, a then "logical" thought... "If you build a building and the foundation fails you're in big trouble but if you mis-plant a tree in a park no one will notice." Of course years later I better understood my misplaced logic, but it was my 16 year old self that set the course for my career.