MELONI
BRINGING AN UNEXPECTED FRUIT INTO THE WORLD OF WINE.
SELF-INITIATED BRAND IDENTITY
LOGO PACKAGING ILLUSTRATION
CHALLENGE
Every mixed-nut brand defaults to the same safe mascot a squirrel which is exactly why none of them are memorable.
IDEA
Build the brand around the wild, unpredictable feeling of the flavor, not the nuts as food.
RESULT
A two-tone, mismatched-eyed cat mark that reads as "a little unhinged" from a shelf, a bag, or a thumbnail.

MOST BRANDS
PICK A LANE.
MELONI KISS
NEEDED TWO.
Every wine shop I've ever walked into has the same quiet hierarchy. Serious bottles sit at eye level, dressed in black and gold, taking themselves very seriously. The "fun" stuff gets shoved down near the floor bright labels, cartoon fruit, clearly not meant to be taken seriously by anyone over twenty-five.
Watermelon wine doesn't really belong on either shelf. Usually that means a brand gets pushed wherever there's space and quietly forgotten. I wanted to build it a shelf of its own instead.
That meant breaking an old rule: look expensive, or look fun not both. I refused to pick. The label needed enough control to earn a place near the serious bottles, and enough personality to still be the one everyone remembers walking past.
Three other directions didn't survive first contact before this one. One leaned fully botanical vines, seeds, an illustrated slice and ended up looking like every other "natural" drink on the shelf. One went fully clean and editorial, no illustration at all, and lost the humor completely. A third tried to split the difference evenly, which just read as indecisive rather than intentional. What finally worked wasn't a compromise between those three it was letting each instinct win outright in its own lane, instead of watering both down.








Color was the next fight with myself, mostly. Every instinct says watermelon means red and green. I overruled it on purpose. A deep, almost secretive green carries the bottle instead, with a sharp yellow-green cutting through it for freshness. No red anywhere. The idea was to make someone think of watermelon without ever showing them one the same way a good joke lands harder when you don't explain the punchline.

The harder fight was getting order and a little bit of chaos to share the same two inches of label. Tighten the logo and the personality drains out. Loosen the illustration and the logo disappears into it. I redrew that balance more times than I'd like to admit, until the frame itself became the compromise: disciplined where it needs to hold its shape, loose everywhere else.
The system had to hold up well past the label too on the foil capsule, across gift packaging, reduced to a small monogram mark for a social avatar. That's usually where personality-heavy identities fall apart: the character survives on a big bottle and disappears everywhere else. Meloni Kiss needed to survive being small just as often as it gets to be big.
It's a small thing, really a label on a wine bottle. But it's proof you don't actually have to pick a lane. Sometimes the bottle people remember is the one that refused to.


