The Diner

The diner was a place of refuge, absolutely, but there was no visible entrance, no way to get in or out. There was a cartoonish, ochre-coloured door at the back of the painting, leading perhaps into a grimy kitchen. But from the street, the room was sealed: an urban aquarium, a glass cell

Matthew Albertell

I have worked with two President’s, celebrities, fortune 500 companies, small businesses, universities, and non-profits. My background is in finance and have worked on wall street several times in varying capacities. I transitioned to the start-up scene, non-profit sector, and found a niche in creating websites, along with driving them and clients large amounts of traffic from across the web. That process is known as Search Engine Optimization (SEO) and Search Engine Marketing (SEM).

In my spare time I enjoy coaching basketball and am an active member of Rotary International.

Site: www.matthewcharlesalbertell.com

https://www.matthewcharlesalbertell.com
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