Why? Well, the name finds you.

People Person is a nod to the time I’ve spent—and still do—working in hospitality.

I asked around. Not everyone liked it. Not everyone got it.
That’s usually a good sign.

Some names don’t arrive all at once.
They find you.

I started this under the name Field Day—a project I loved, then wrestled with.
People Person feels like the name I was heading toward all along.

Hospitality shaped how I see people, places, and the table between them.
I explored a lot of names, but none quite spoke to me like this one.

It’s human. Un-pushy. Soft around the edges.
It doesn’t try too hard.

It sounds like a compliment and a contradiction.
Which suits me just fine.

The name isn’t about being loud or outgoing.
It’s about being present.
It’s about the shared moment between one person and another.

And it’s a reminder:
Coffee, for all its complexity, is really just a reason to connect.

Some names, like people, take time.
They don’t shout.
They stick around.