Scott Sullivan PhotoPhotographer Male Royal Oak, Michigan, US
My Website: Scott Sullivan Photo WebsiteMy MM URL: http://www.modelmayhem.com/sully
Mayhem # 635350
Available for Various projects, big and small.
Open to doing
Models comp work
Fashion, web and private
Retouching, and editing work.
Rates based on assignment. Contact me today for a quote.
Policies in regards to models:
If your under the age of 18. I will not be contacting you, you have to have your parents contact me!
[b] * Model release is required, copy available upon request. Must be signed at the beginning of shoot.
* If you feel an escort required, then this must be discussed before we book the shoot. not against, but like to know.
[b]for TF/CD or Prints. This is an exchange of the model's time and travel expenses to the photo session resulting in digital raw images. The model will receive 3 edits from me, and the right to request 2 images of her choice, plus a PDF file in a contact sheet format so that they may review the images.
All pictures, graphics, videos or other visual media displayed on this website are exempt from the provision of 18 U.S.C. Â§ 2257, Â§ 2257A, and 28 C.F.R. Part 75 because said visual media do not consist of depictions of conduct as specifically listed in 18 U.S.C Â§ 2256 (2)(A) or (2)(B), but are non-sexually explicit states of nudity, or are depictions of simulated sexual conduct photographed before March 19, 2009.
I've worked with to many to list. look thru my list "Work I have done" for member's, or my top 12..
A poem that has meaning in my life at this time.
By. Invictus" is a short poem by the English poet William Ernest Henley (1849â1903)
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.