"If I told myself five years ago that I'd become a photogapher, I'd probably call bullshit."

It all started seven years ago - I got a new job. All of my management were into photography, and amongst friends, they started a small weekly photography competition. I figured, what better way to quantify my existence by spending newly earned money on a shiny toy? I started with a Canon Rebel XS, took some shots, and took home the first week's prize. The competition fell apart, but I kept going.

 

I started making a name for myself by shooting local parties and events. Then I got asked to shoot shows, events and do headshots. Then I branched into street photography, conceptual work and began spear-heading my own artistic endeavors. Now, here I am, still nobody. But it doesn't matter, because I only ever did it for me.

 

I may not be able to bring back the dead, but take my hand, and together we shall take back the parts of your mind that you let die when you grew up. Allow the fragile magicks that once held place in your world to be yours once again.

 

I'm here to unleash my imagination upon you. Are you ready?