No, āpersonal brandsā do not exist. Hereās why.
What even is a brand? Originally, it wasnāt about vibe curation or colour palettes ā it was about searing hot iron and cow buttocks. In the Wild West, ranchers would take a metal rod, heat it to obscene levels, burn a symbol into their livestock, and voila ā if your cow wandered off, you could go reclaim Bessie from your neighbour and tell them, āSee that scar? Sheās mine!ā
A brand was literally proof of ownership. No mood board. No influencers. Just fire and regret.
Later, this barbaric act expanded beyond cattle. Breeders started branding their horses to show off their lineage. Bakers started stamping their buns, because why not ruin pastry with an ego mark? Then came packaging, jingles, and entire colour palettes to signal, āHey, this breadās ours!ā But hereās the key: the owner applied the brand ā it wasnāt the brand itself.
Now, for the uncomfortable part: branding didnāt stop at cows and bread. Slave owners, in all their maximum assholery, also branded humans. They burned their logos onto living skin to assert ownership in the most degrading way possible. So yeah, every time I see someone voluntarily tattooing a logo on their body, I shudder. Not because itās edgy, but because, historically speaking, itāsā¦ yikes.
And yet, somehow, you want to be a personal brand? Why?!
Letās break this down. If youāre the brand, congratulations, youāve rebrandedā¦ yourself. Otherwise known as your name. Hi, Bob. Youāre Bob. You donāt need Helvetica Bold to prove it. And no, the DMV isnāt accepting your Instagram bio as valid ID soon.
Is your product the brand? Thatās not personal ā itās transactional. People donāt buy Ralph Lauren because they feel spiritually connected to Ralph himself. If Ralph sold his company tomorrow, the shirts would stay the same, and no one would cry over his personal journey.
Or worse: is someone else branding you? Thatās not branding ā thatās dystopian nightmare territory. We have words to describe that, like exploitation and, you know, crime.
The truth is, this whole āpersonal brandā thing is a desperate attempt to be a walking billboard in a world that rewards soundbites over substance. But youāre not a logo. Youāre not a vibe. And for heavenās sake, youāre not a cow.
Youāre a person. Youāre allowed to have depth, contradictions, and zero interest in building a ācohesive aestheticā. Stop trying to burn yourself into an archetype and just be human.
And hey, if someone doesnāt recognize your value without a ābrandā, maybe theyāre the one with the problem.
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