I make people and things into bespoke art.
Bespoke means made for you. Not off a shelf, not a preset, not a formula. A piece, and the experience of making it, that exists only because you do, caught in the moment and never repeated.
Under all of it is one thing. I cannot look at a person, or a place, or a passing bit of light, without seeing what it rhymes with. A weathered wall becomes a frame. A stranger’s stance becomes the whole shot. An alley nobody looks at twice wraps you in a depth you did not know was there. That is the center. It fires across everything it touches and will not sit still, and it is why the work comes out made for you and never off a shelf.
Photographer, filmmaker, minister, writer, builder. Not five people. One mind pointed at different material, the same seeing coming out as a portrait, a film, a ceremony, a page, a thing built to order. For over ten years I have found the art in whoever, and whatever, is in front of me.
The Lowcountry, South Carolina. And wherever the light is better.