ReVision

Photography runs through my veins.

I was constantly surrounded by it. Photoshoots on the weekends, trips to MILK Studios, and going through contact sheets with my father.

It was magic.

At the age of 9, he made it all disappear.

My parents got divorced and he moved to France. I have not seen him since.

I recreated the photographs that I have access to from the internet or original prints that my father had left behind. I studied his photographs everyday trying to figure out how to recreate his complex lighting and emulate professional makeup artists work.

I wish I had known photography would be my passion at the time, I have so many questions for him.

*My photographs are on the left, my father’s are on the right for reference.

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