I don’t know how this works for other founders, but every year my CMO makes me take new photos.
Apparently, a company needs a steady supply of recent founder pictures—for LinkedIn, press requests, quotes, and all those occasions when someone needs proof that the CEO is a real person with a face.
The problem is that I hate being photographed. Not mildly. I really hate it.
I’m not an Instagram person. I don’t document my life, search for flattering angles, or suddenly think, “This moment would be better if someone pointed a camera at me.”
So every year, Veronika—my CMO—has to form a small conspiracy with my assistant, my friends, and occasionally the rest of my immediate environment. Their mission is to catch me during a brief window of good mood and convince me that a photoshoot is necessary for the company.
I approached this year’s session with the usual sense of impending doom.
And then something deeply inconvenient happened: it was easy.
Possibly even fun.
And I actually liked one of the photos.
There is no profound founder lesson here. Just one of those strange things nobody warns you about when you become a CEO: at some point, your face becomes company infrastructure—and you become a slightly unwilling corporate mascot.
So here it is: photographic evidence that the annual conspiracy succeeded.
Other founders: what ridiculous part of becoming “the face of the company” did you never realize you were signing up for?



The plan worked this time )) and honestly, great photo!
Great photo ))