In the pulse of the crowd and the chaos of the stage, there are fleeting moments: raw, unscripted, electric. When the rhythm fractures and something primal breaks through. That’s where I live. That’s where I shoot.

At The Broken Tide Collective, concert photography isn't about the perfect pose or polished production. It’s about the blur between the beat and the breakdown, the sweat, the screams, the silence between chords.

I’ve captured the raw vulnerability of nothing,nowhere., the high-voltage energy of Silverstein and Real Friends, the visceral edge of SACE6, the fire and flash of Lil Skies, and the honest grit of Broadside. Each artist brings their own storm and I head straight to the eye: Seeking out the moments when the rhythms consumes the room and reshapes something inside us.

Every image is a fragment of noise, soul, and story. Because the most honest parts of a performance live in the rupture, not the routine.