78 Neon Signs, Lighting Up Auckland's Summer Nights
When the whole city becomes a canvas, every beam of light has its own personality
If you've ever wandered through Auckland's city center on a Southern Hemisphere summer night, you might remember those streets that suddenly came alive—not with cold, corporate billboards, but with 78 wildly different neon signs. They crouched by lampposts, hung out at shop entrances, and lounged in public squares, turning the entire city into an open-air art festival.Look at these dessert:there is no doubt that LC Sign gives the city a “sweet treat”.

Not Copy-Paste. 78 Times Starting from Scratch
Usually with bulk projects, a designer draws one template and the factory stamps out 78 copies. Not this time—every single piece was a one-off, zero repeats.
Picture this:
78 different color recipes, 78 materials with their own quirks, 78 sets of "bones." Our days were spent holding swatches up to the sunlight: "This pink is too loud, tone it down," "That blue gets moody in humidity, let's find it a better home."

Giving Light a Health Check: Even Watts Need to Fall in Love
The real challenge wasn't the design—it was the matchmaking. We need to handle these:
- High-Variation Design Execution
- Compressed Production Timeline
- Electrical Compatibility Requirements
So we gave every installation a full physical: lit them up, measured their actual appetite for electricity, and wrote up dating profiles for the power system. Couldn't have them meeting for the first time on-site and discovering they were incompatible—that's how you get actual sparks flying.

Five Wooden Crates, One City's Jigsaw Puzzle
Before shipping out, we sorted all 78 pieces into five giant crates by neighborhood, like assigning them to dorm rooms. When the install crew cracked them open, each piece came with an "idiot-proof" manual—how deep to drive the screws, which way the clips face, what's fragile and what's not.
Because the person assembling them might be meeting these little guys for the very first time. We didn't want them guessing.
How'd They Do?
Opening night of the festival, all 78 lit up together. Through heat, humidity, and thousands of hands (and selfie sticks), they held their ground.
Not a single short circuit. No colors drifted off-script. No wobbly frames. They just glowed quietly, translating the designers' wild ideas into strangers' passing "Whoa, that's cool."

A Little Thought
The best thing about urban installations? You're not designing a product. You're designing someone's random good mood on a Tuesday night.
Seventy-eight completely different designs, all flowing together into one seamless city experience. It wasn't some genius lightning strike that made it work—it was taking "check everything twice" and doing it seventy-eight times.
Great urban magic looks effortless. Behind it? Pure, beautiful obsession.
Next time you spot one of these glowing creatures on an Auckland street, remember: each one has its own personality. And its own medical record.