I have been going back and looking through my work. I have been trying to find patterns and meaning. In doing this, hidden photo-series begin to emerge.
I never set out to photograph hemlines, but it seems to be a subject matter I am drawn to. Perhaps they represent the mystery that exists behind clothing, taunting our inner voyeur. Perhaps they are a physical boundary where our propriety collides with our lust. Maybe I am just a pervert, but maybe so are you.