My favorite story growing up was Peter Pan.
I even have "lost boy" tattooed on my ankle.
I'm not sure what it was about the story, but I know it struck a lot of chords with me. From the Darlings leaving the nursery on a whim to adventure beyond. To the lost boys living on a mystical island and doing whatever they please. The story always represented the idea that you could go off and be spontaneous and live a life of wonder.
Together, Peter, the Darlings, and the Lost Boys battled pirates, visited mermaids, frolicked with fairies, and danced amongst the fireflies.
I always wanted that life.
So, I always tried my hardest to make it so.
After all, what is living without adventure and spontaneity and even a little bit of chaos?
I crave a little more of it every day, especially as I age.
I think...deep down...you to crave it too.
So chase it.
I always knew life was fleeting.
Even at a young age, I made very sure that the moments surrounding me must be ones that made me feel.
They must. Because one day, this would all be gone.
I wanted fairy tales to be real. So badly, that I longed to bring them to life.
So I do.
WE do, Adam and I. Together.
Through images that dance. That make you feel. That waltz and tango and bloom. That are poetic and alive.
That show the royals from the storybooks in real time.
The kind that might escape the castle and change the world. The kind with dirty feet and muddied hems. The kind with their hair whipping wildly in the wind. The kind that might look up to the stars at night and stick their toes into the dark, moon-lit sea. The kind that worry not about perfection on the surface, but of how perfect life can be underneath the chaos.
The kind who want their images to dance, too.
So, if that's you, we're ready to meet you. And we just can't wait a second longer.