We stumbled, literally, upon this amazing photographer (probably because we were drinking in the afternoon again) through a friend of a friend of a ex in NYC, and after taking a peek through his portfolio, and another glass of wine, we were pretty darn impressed. We saw that he had a set of photos titled "Montreal", and we knew it was going to be good shit because almost everything from the city is fucking gold. The photos seems to have been arranged in order to tell a story, and boy did that story make us blush.
His ability to tell a narrative with his photos is pretty dead on, and the aesthetic / mood created with tones, lines and shapes captivated us and really draws one into his work, making us want to explore each photograph in depth. There seems to be a hallow silence in all of his work, slightly eerie and haunting.
Check out his "Montreal" set that set our thighs on fire below: