As a child, I had a great passion for music, art and fashion. I would break into my mother’s sewing machine and make myself lavish ballroom gowns. Although my mother’s profession basin the fashion industry, my parents never approved of my “fashionable” demeanor… it wasn’t appropriate behavior for a boy. Soon after graduating from fashion school. I packed my bags, kissed my mother goodbye and moved to “The Big Apple,” New York City.

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