Wook from South Korea

Oh how I dread writing about myself.  Yet at times in life I am inevitably confronted with this anguished task of exposing myself verbally.  Sometimes I run & hide from this task, or find some roundabout way to avoid it.  But I promised Chris that I would do, so here it is. I really do…

Hommête

In these times where a naked body or naked art becomes more and more a sensitive topic, I try in my pictures to disconnect a body from it’s human aspect. I look at it as some kind of beautiful natural architecture, see how it interferes with a certain surrounding, light or mood. In this way…

Joaquim from Lisbon

I had absolutely no fallout from coming out. I made a huge deal out of it for years. Terrifying, sometimes paralyzing,  fear of being rejected by the most important people in my life originated the crippling social anxiety I still have today.  But if you really think about it just the concept of “luck” is incredibly…

Lisbon Sun

“How long have we known each other?” I asked, the old memories faded in my mind, like the old Kodak films, the colors of which were full of nostalgia. I was not sad this time. We were seeing each other again, in the sunlight, facing the ocean. Golden light shone through the mist formed above…