Call me Kenny, a storyteller.

Years ago, you would have called me Kenny, a bartender. Sitting at the lacquered bar top, sipping your frothy beer I poured for you seconds before you would have asked me how my day was. I would have given you the phrase, “Living the dream!” Sarcasm perhaps - most likely. I really enjoyed living out my youthful dream of serving cocktails at a popular bar in Los Angelos, but I wanted more…

“How’s your day going today?’ You may ask, curious if I’m doing more. Curious if I’m using the ever expanding skillsets I have learned to visually story-tell, an aspiration I have wanted since my youth. You may just hear me respond with…

filming the dream