After using a few disposable cameras and figuring out how much dopamine Polaroids can give you, I told my parents that I wanted to be a sports photographer when I grew up. Growing up in the 80’s & 90’s in Chicago, sports was our religion; Solider Field, Comiskey and the United Center were our church. I was desperate to capture all of the moments that I watched on screen that gave me this sense of euphoric panic. When it came time to figure out what I wanted to do when I grew up, I abandoned a camera and fell deep into figuring out what the hell was going to make me money.