My goals as an artist are to photograph a person and leave the viewer’s thinking pandering Somewhere in between the probability of and the possibility of. The things I want are those that cannot be faked: the catch in breathe, the sudden flutter of the eyes, how the foot stiffens and toes crack when the pain is just so. I crave glimpse of truth in my subject’s eye, when he is at his most distracted. I want him to forget to breath, I will worry about that for him. My art craves a truth. I want to portray that honesty.

I work in a field where the personal dynamics are a daily battle of wills. I spent many years of my youth as a female in the predominately male sport of competitive martial arts. In other words, I rather enjoy the word play and mental aspects of the art of sexual play. Discipline, control, and the measure of the limits another person can take interest me. I like to watch the same person in the heights of control. The way their eyes look when the power is saturating the core. The way the jaw tightens, and the neck tenses.
If you are interested in helping me create some art, ask. I tend to avoid bad breast jobs. I have spent 18 years reconstructing post cancer, a bad breast augmentation just shows me there is nothing of value to be offered to my art.

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