Other Places Lived
Well, I'm a kid at heart, young spirited. I love to play and I love to make people laugh, AND have them return the favor (whether they know they are doing it or not!)
I have 4 daughters. Daisy was born in 1993. Georgia was born in 1995. Savannah in 1996. And Sophie in 1997.
My life in a nutshell...
I grew up in a small town in Central California. My father was the head golf pro at a country club. We lived across the street, and believe me, there is a LOT of trouble a kid can get into at a country club! My mother, a British citizen, owned and operated a local carpet store and later ran the family owned golf course along with the restaurant/bar. She's a very funny lady, although she can be a PAIN! I often traveled with her back and forth to England.
My parents were both very athletic. I was and always have been a naturally gifted athlete, and therefore it is no surprise the sports are my first love! I played a little pro ball, did a little "underground fighting", MMA and cage fighting, raced snowboards, known as Boarder-X, raced motorcycles, and did every sport possible! Absolutely my first love!
School sucked! I think I showed up only to be a class clown and get attention! I was kicked out for the final time late into my senior year. I didn't even get to go on the 'Senior Disneyland Trip'!! So we egg'd the buses as they left for SoCal! hehehehe!
I was signed by an agent in San Francisco at 21. I was sent to Europe for a short stint. Got my feet wet. Signed with an agency in LA in 1985 and began a blessed career. I was fortunate enough to have success and work with many of the world's best photographers. In the late 80's I was recognized as the first male supermodel (although everyone and their brother have claimed that title as of late, AND it is very subjective) I lived THE LIFE during that time, domestic and abroad.
AS FOR MODELING JOBS, I CAN BE REACHED (VIA INBOX) FOR SPECIAL BOOKINGS ONLY.
- It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweet and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs, and comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming, who does actually try to do the deed, who knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, and spends himself in a worthy cause, who - at the worst - if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly. ------Far better it is to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs even though checked by failure, than to rank with those spirits who neither enjoy nor suffer much because they live in the gray twilight that knows neither victory nor defeat.
"Do you know who I am?!!"
<<My Personal Quotes>>
Live, not as if you are the luckiest man in the world, but that you are the most blessed. A man's luck eventually runs out. However, his faith does not. 4-19-2013
Don't try to predict what God already knows
If you stare at the obituaries long enough, you'll eventually find your name there!