My memory is a slide show. My entire life has been engulfed in pictures. A camera has always been with me. All the beauty surrounding me, glorifying my existence (click-click) ... the pulse of history (click-click) ... recognition of antiquity long before any aging process sets in (click-click). A moment is rendered precious, simply because there never was or will be a moment like that one. Yes, the girls - the women - so pretty - so fine ... breathtaking. What an honor to work and produce images of some of the finest creatures on the planet.
In reality, I'm into beauty - all of it ... even the flowers, the mountains, the water. The animals are my homies, forever staging a comedy show that elicits much laughter. May I be the one to capture and deliver my cache of beauty to the world.
Great models are a rare breed. Pretty, alone, doesn't cut the mustard - at least not for this brand. It is that blend of exhibitionism, sex appeal and, of course, beauty, that commands the attention of my focus.
I welcome the challenge of working with models with a few flaws. To be sure, it is a no-talent no-brainer to get a great shot of Tyra or Naomi for which a novice can do a fine job. But what about Miss Jane? Therein is the pith of the profession that bears out the director in me - to take a neophyte and draw out her excellence - to capture the pretties of her essence that make the difference between &amp;quot;okay&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;DAMN.&amp;quot;