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Scooby + Swings = Silver&Gold

GOLD AWARD, 23rd Creative Guild Awards 2006
Non-Conventional/Ambient/Active/Interactive Category
Title: Bonamine “Motion Sickness Bus”

the video

the presentation

the print ad / poster

the credits
Title: Bonamine “Motion Sickness Bus”
Client: Pfizer Philippines
Agency: JWT Manila
Creative Director: David Ferrer, Guan Hin Tay
Copywriter/s: Tin Sanchez
Art Director/s: Brandie Tan, Tin Sanchez
Print Producer: Karen Pilapil
Accounts: Lester Obice, Leona Bedonia

SILVER award, 23rd Creative Guild Awards 2006
DIWA Print Category

the credits
Title: P.A.W.S. “Scooby Doo”
Client: Philippine Animal Welfare Society
Agency: JWT Manila
Creative Director:Dave Ferrer
Copywriter/s: Tin Sanchez
Art Director/s: Brandie Tan, Tin Sanchez
Print Producer: Jake Fernandez

Last Thursday at the Metropolitan Museum of Manila, Brandie and Tin went up on stage twice to receive their trophies at the 23rd Creative Guild Awards Nights.

Of course, I just had to pose with Brandie and his Gold Award.

Here’s Tin with rest of the team: "Javey holding his first Silver Guild Trophy with Maan, Tin and wonderboy retoucher Gelo".

So, what’s next for Brandie and Tin? Here’s the update as reported by ADOBO magazine: JWT’s dynamic duo, Creative Director Brandie Tan and Associate Creative Director Tin Sanchez will move to Lowe Vietnam as joint executive creative directors.

The moment they arrive in Vietnam, they go straight to work, because they already have ongoing projects. Yup, our workaholic dad would be proud of Brandie.

May you find more metal and pencils and lions in Vietman.

See you when we see you.

“… no heart has ever suffered
when it goes in search of its dreams.”
--Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist

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