Photo by Kevin Lowery
Hi, it's me
I gravitate toward people of all genders and gender expressions who identify as weird. Good weird. Beautiful weird.
Why? Because I am one of those people. I'm a person who hasn't seen myself represented in the traditional media, let alone the photography world, so I'm making the photos I wish I'd seen all along.
Born and raised in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil—a place where you *are* what you look like, and if you don't fit the mold you might as well not exist. For a while I didn't.
Finding my voice as an artist helped me see myself and own my story. Your story matters: I want to help you tell it.
“…they danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I’ve been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!””