I like to photograph passing moments both real and imagined. The erotic for me, is my mysterious muse.  We equate her with sexuality, but she's deeper and more vast than just that.  She  hides in little things we tend to overlook.  Settles in the shadows, nourishes in the night,  flows sensually like a wave, floats lightly like a breeze.   She's both the essence and mystery of life and even death.  My photographs are a visible part of my dreamtime, my erotic muse ever present.