My Story The year was 1999... a Canadian drug dealer lends me some money and says "Go pursue the American dream." I never looked back. Thousands of women later, life changes. I change. Now I capture them with my camera. Why? Because I know them in ways few do. There is no more pedestal, no false glamor, 16 years in “the biz” washed that all away. I’ve seen the depths of depravity, the scandals, the pain, the drama, the darkest sides of womankind. But I’ve also seen the light, those that lift men up, that make us rise to the occasion, that want us to be the best version of ourselves that we can be. I've lost my illusions. What's left is the raw, authentic dance between the shadow and light that is at the core of our human experience. It's this dance I aspire to capture in my images.