An albinic public figure model, utilizes contemporary pictures to dispense a tactful narrative

No one can tell a narrative, better than the sitting duck.

I have been called a Zeus, affixed an invader, marked an unlucky European, and perceived a prospective offering.

I have been ridiculed and revoked, evaded and confined.

And in all these things, numerous stories were said and written, to have been my truth. Some are fallacies that have continued, in a circle from many decenniums ago.

Some are deceits to destroy me, in this present day. More are tittle-tattles and slanders, I may never get to discover that spread like bushfire.

But nothing can be as factual and  precise like the words from my heart.

I write : I swaddle myself, with materials that depicts societal inheritance. This spells out my sense of belonging. It reveals a connection to tradition, and explains where I come from.

I decided to go nude, a style motivated by creation, and an innovative to display my innocence and lucidity. Look closely and you will see an equilibrium.

You will comprehend the authentic connection of me and my customs. That explains why you can’t laugh seeing this image, like how seeing a foreigner(white man) in this attire, would have amazed you. It’s no doubt because I am black.

I have the same ferocious and courageous look like my people. I am strong and unrelenting.

YES! I am white yet black, I sprang from the triple darkness, of my mother’s womb. I am a gift to my world.

If I am being seen because of my skin color, I would say ‘I have my voice’.

Photography, is simply how I love to tell my story, and as a model and actor, i am writing my own story through my craft.

IF I CAN NARRATE MY STORY, YOU CAN AS WELL.