From Self Destructive Partier to Vegan Model And Health/Wellness Coach

This article was written in the third person by myself.

Ever wonder what exactly makes some people change their lives completely and just how they manage to do it?  Well it’s some of the same questions that researchers have been trying to figure out for decades, and it's the ones that Philip Anthony Mangan wondered himself before making all of the positive changes to his life over the past few years becoming a successful model/commercial actor, a vegan activist, and a health & wellness guru.  

Prior to moving to New York City in the fall of 2016 there's a good chance you wouldn’t recognize the Philip that you see today.  Back then he had shoulder length long hair, dressed up in costumes every night (which he says were actually the only clothes in his wardrobe), and owned a fleet of animal printed party buses in his home state of Florida.  You could easily compare his previous life to one similar to Ryan Reynolds character from the movie Van Wilder, but Philip will tell you that the movie is very pale in comparison.  “Don’t get me wrong there were a lot of fun times, but overall it was just a very destructive lifestyle”.  With free drinks flowing endlessly and events to celebrate every night of the week (whether it was someone's birthday or just a Tuesday) Philip described it as a vicious cycle of over indulging.  

During the 7 years Philip operated the business he said he often found himself wanting to make changes to his life but since he didn’t know how to or exactly what to do so he often slipped back into the toxicity.  “Every time I would finally make one small step forward I would then seem to take two steps backwards.”  He then described how not being able to see a clear way out led him to continue doing what he was familiar with.  This behavior not only affected his physical and mental health, but also led to many problems in his personal and professional life.  Besides often feeling lazy and depressed, his relationship with his family, whomever he was dating at the time, as well as the growth of his business all suffered. "I felt very numb inside back then and when you feel that way you just don't really care much about anything or anyone but yourself”.  After cycling through the different highs and lows for several years Philip said the initial steps to his growth journey didn’t occur until he was able to slow down and quiet all of the noise.

He credits a big part of this to a girl he dated because of her calmer lifestyle. “She wasn’t big into the party scene like most of the girls I dated in the past and because of that I found myself more drawn to staying in with her instead of going out and doing the same things I’d been doing for years”. As the months passed by Philip slowly began to notice all of the positive changes that were happening to him.  Besides being able to think more clearly and feel emotions that had been locked away for years, he also regained a sense of ambition.  “Honestly I became so much more self aware and it made me want to start being a better man in all areas of my life”.

Fast forward to a year later where Philip found himself at a fork on his path of change when he suffered a broken heart from that relationship.  “I was completely devastated and couldn’t really comprehend what was going on because after not feeling anything for so long in the matter of a short year I felt both a love and a pain that I didn’t think existed”.  

At that moment, Philip was forced to face reality and face it alone.  He knew he could either go back to numbing himself again or he could deal with the emotions head on and keep pushing forward.  Push forward he did, but very slowly he explains, “it sucked and the pain took a very long time to go away, but honestly it was a crucial element in helping make me into the man I am today because it made me deal with my emotions not suppress them.”  Over the next year Philip started to invest more time into his personal wellness, his business, as well as into the people and things that boosted him such as his family and his great dane Tiger.  “You don’t realize how much certain people and things you surround yourself play an influence on you until you separate yourself from them, and you definitely don’t realize how many people that you considered friends before are nowhere to be found when you start making changes to your life.”

During this time Philip also faced with one of the toughest decisions he’d ever made which was to part ways with his best friend and business partner whom he said was impeding the growth of the business.  “I thought I could either let this person keep dragging me and the business down or I could cut him loose and not only survive, but possibly thrive”.  Thrive he did making it the company’s most successful year to date, but Philip found himself beginning to question his future with it.  “It was a lifestyle business and since I didn’t exactly align with that lifestyle anymore it didn’t provide me the fulfillment it once did”.  This is where Philip believes the next major step to his growth journey took place because it made him open his mind in a way he hadn’t before.  “It was both scary and exciting to think of doing something different with my life especially after doing the same thing for so long, but I was more excited than scared which helped motivate me”.

From there Philip slowly started to piece together his plan, and after taking a trip with some friends to New York City Philip said he knew in his heart that is where he was meant to be.  “I honestly had no clue what I was going to do there, but that didn’t matter to me because I loved the energy and the possibilities of big city life.”  He then got to work setting a time frame for his move and preparing his business so that he could operate it remotely.  “I set many goals in the past that didn’t work out, but the thing I realized at that moment was both my mind and my heart were connected to it this time around and I was willing to sacrifice myself completely for it”.  With an emotional connection to the change in hand one last piece of the puzzle occurred just a few months prior to his move that helped boost Philip even more when he cut off his long hair in which had for 15 years.  “I remember my hairdresser telling me if you can cut off your hair then you can do anything, and from there I really channeled that whole mindset with everything I did”.  

Armed with some newfound confidence Philip finally made the move to New York and found himself making one change after another, hustling his way into the modeling industry (which he says is a whole other story in itself), becoming a certified personal trainer, and switching over to a vegan diet.  “It really wasn’t until I went vegan that I realized the last major step in making change truly possible is to simplify things so they become sustainable for you to do.’’  In doing that he then started making his own daily care products at home, vegan meals with 5 ingredients or less, and taking reusables everywhere he went, which not only saved him money, but time as well.  However, simplifying things wasn’t the only realization he had from going vegan that transformed him because the more Philip learned about the lifestyle the more he gained this deeper sense of feeling.  “It slowly began to unlock this compassion inside of me that I was blind to before, and my journey then shifted from only caring about the things going on in my personal life to caring about something much greater, the planet.” Philip credits the emotional intelligence he gained over the previous few years to helping him unlock this selflessness and is now active in spreading the message to others by using social media to teach others via @the_veganmodel, doing part time work with an environmental nonprofit Our Children’s Earth Foundation, as well as volunteering and attending events in his community that align with his beliefs.

As you can see from his story change is a timely process, but Philip believes what he learned along the way can be simplified into 4 easy steps, which is why he created a health and wellness coaching platform called "My Fittest Hour."  "Since I went through a lot of trial and error on my journey of change I now want to use the knowledge I gained to help save others time and energy from having to go through the same struggles I went through.”  Philip further explained that his coaching is especially helpful to other men since they lack the same emotional intelligence as women, but overall can be beneficial to just about anyone who wants to make changes to their life whether it's going vegan, losing weight, getting physically fit, changing jobs, starting a business, or forming better relationships.  Lastly, Philip believes his platform could be a key factor in finally getting more people to care about environmental issues such as plastic pollution, factory farming, and climate change.  “I believe there is this direct correlation between our overall health and the health of our planet because until you become more mindful and connected to your own well-being then you're not going to be able to truly open yourself up to caring about something much greater".


For more information about Philip’s coaching and to book a free 30-minute session please visit his website www.myfittesthour.com

Goodbye my best friend, my love, my everything

 

My heart is broken and my bed is empty, but it was really his bed anyways. As I sit in my room alone, staring at his favorite stuffed animal (a big colorful worm) in it's slightly chewed eyes, I channel the memory of how he use to greet me with it almost every time I walked through the front door.  Even if I only stepped out of the house for a couple of minutes to check the mail, or go to the laundry room, he would still grab it each time and walk around excitedly that I was back.  It was cute many times, but eventually it got annoying to see how pathetic and ridiculous he was to be separated from me.  However, now I feel like I’m the pathetic one sleeping with that worm in my bed every night, yearning for another moment with that cute, ridiculous dog in my life.

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What could I possibly say about him that could explain how much he meant to me, what he did for me, and who he helped me become.  I could write story after story of our greatest hits together, from the thousands of walks we took, to car rides all over Florida, to daily home depot trips (his favorite spot), to FSU tailgates/events, to work at the Shabooms headquarters, to all of adventures across the country, but I don’t think any of the times were more special and meaningful than the past year that we spent in New York.

When I made the decision to move to New York, the thought never crossed my mind to not do it because it would be tougher with him.  Although life with a great dane was always a bit more difficult in certain situations (apartment hunting, traveling, having nice things), I knew that I would make it work there with him just like I did everywhere else.  As with all great things (no pun intended), they don’t come easy, but if you learn to embrace that road of difficulty, you will find that it will yield more than you could possibly imagine in return.  So instead of him being a burden, he ended up becoming my courage, my strength, and my foundation for the big move. As much as he needed me, I realized that I needed him more.  We were a team, it was a relationship, and this was life.

When we finally arrived to New York just over a year ago the magic could be felt instantaneously, and it shows in my journal that I wrote on that day.  The memory is so vivid it feels as if I can jump right back into that exact moment.  It is a memory that will forever remain in my heart.

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10/11/16

“Thank God that I don’t have much stuff in general to move in because going up 4 floors with no elevator is hell.  However I just looked at is as my workout for the day instead of hitting the gym.  After about 10 trips, and Tiger crying each time I went down, I then decided to take him to Central Park.  It’s only 1 block away and one of the main reasons why I took this apartment.  The weather was amazing out, probably in the low 60′s and sunny with a few clouds in the sky.  It seemed almost surreal the way the sun was reflecting off the clouds and buildings, lighting up the sky with a heaven like feel.  While walking at that moment I had a moment of pure bliss with Tiger and I together “besties” walking through Central Park. A big smile lit up on my face for I knew I was now living my dream!”  

The city was ours and Tiger quickly adapted to the new surroundings.  From walks in central park, to subway rides, to photo shoots, to exploring the streets, to great dane meet-ups, to winter time cuddle sessions, to playing in the snow, we were on fire and our bond grew even stronger.  However as many great days and happy times we experienced, there were off days, days I felt rundown from him, days he would annoy me, days he would test my patience, and days he would teach me lessons that I would have to pay for (eating my roommates food off the counter).  I always would say that he will teach you a lesson, but it’s up to you to recognize it, learn from it and adapt to his presence. He was work, a lot of work at times, but the reward far outweighed the effort it took from me.  Through all of the tough times, came the great times, but I eventually learned to cherish all of the times.  Life wasn't perfect with him but he was perfect to me, and no matter what else was going on in my mind or my life, at the end of the day he was always still there.

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He was the first thing I woke up to and the last thing I fell asleep to.  It got to a point where people from back home would ask me if I was dating anyone or who I was hanging out with, and I would answer simply with the name Tiger.  They would laugh, but it was true.  I was happy, and he was all that I needed.  Rather than being around people that might distract me or drag me down, I bet on a sure thing with him.  He lifted me up.  I knew friends would come along in time, but for now I just put my head down, stayed focused and kept doing me, and doing me was hanging with my best friend.  Over the last few months I started taking the time to sit and write each day during our walks together.  It became a daily ritual and he picked up on it as usual.  Here are some of the entries that included him, and I think together they describe our relationship best.

 

7/22/17

“Smile more, look at tiger he is there in front of you to bring you happiness to fill voids”

7/23/17

“I’m spending my birthday with my best friend. He wants to hang out with me. He wants to play. He wants to give me love. He has no complaints. He pushes me to the limit. He is a thing of beauty.  As I sit on the bench listening to music, looking out at the water, I realize there's something so special right in front of my face.  Listen to him, look at him, love him.  He is your best friend.”

7/30/17

“Great Dane meet up. The things I do for my pup like wake up a 6am to take him. I decided to let him off the leash today. He ruined that pretty quickly for us, locking down on the back of another dogs neck.  He's a regulator, a free bird, he will put others in their place if necessary, and needs to be in control. He takes after me. He is happy and that's all that matters, and that makes me happy.”

8/3/17

“Inspiration is in the line of sight, just open your eyes, observe Tiger, he is so innocent and carefree, learn from him.”

8/6/17

“Let tiger lead you to places you don’t want to go, he is showing you the beauty of life, the beauty of him, the beauty of what is possible.  Stop rushing and just inhale the moment.  Look out onto the water and be at peace.  We have each other.  He is showing me how to love again.”

8/12/17

“Tiger is pathetic.  I love him but a break from him is a much needed.”

8/22/17

“Back in town. Back to walking the beast in the morning.  Tiger will never stop testing my patience.  Embrace it though, he is your best friend”

8/25/17

“I am in a rush sometimes and I don’t know why. Like rushing to get through my walk with tiger quickly.  I guess i feel like I need to get started with the other things in my day, but this is my time, my time to write, my time to get inspired, my time with him.  I can learn more from him if i let myself.  He learned that I sit at benches so when we pass them now he looks at me like is this the spot we are sitting?  I give him kisses, and hugs, I smile, it’s a happy place.  Don’t rush these moments.”

8/27/17

“I have this realization tonight watching tiger do something I’ve seen him do a million times.  He searches for the scent, he pees, he leaves his mark, and he keeps looking for new places to leave the next one.  He is teaching me to apply it to my life.  Smell or sense the opportunity to make your mark.  Make a lot of marks everywhere, so your scent takes over other peoples senses. Keep scoping out new places and ways to make marks everyday.”

8/29/17

“I let tiger lead me to the dog park today.  He is magnificent the way he runs and plays in the park.  He is happy which makes me happy.  Do this more often.  I forget that sometimes we are in this together.”

9/2/17

“Tiger is dumb yet so damn smart at the same time”

9/12/17

“Don’t fall victim to society’s traps and the culture that surrounds.  Just always remember to love.  Give the thing that loves you back even more attention.  TIGER!”

9/13/17

“It’s amazing how something so random and small can change your day and outlook.  A little girl running up to tiger happily, no fear, only excitement and joy in her eyes, and grabbing tiger by the head and hugging his face.  He embraced it and I embraced a huge smile from witnessing it.”

9/14/17

“Find balance, give tiger more love, enjoy yourself more”

9/18/17

“My body aches from the way I slept. Tiger crept into my side and wouldn't move last night.  Sometimes I sacrifice my comfort for his.”

9/21/17

“Sitting in the grass watching the sunset at the end of a long day.  With tiger, hanging, feeling happy and grateful.  How can i not be happy, the breeze, the sunset, the bestie, the perfect setting.  Us alone on top of the hill…..feeling on top of the world.”

9/24/17

“I took a walk with tiger that i haven’t done in a while, to a bench I’ve never sat at.  A reminder to keep going on new adventures”

10/2/17

“I wake up to tiger throwing up.  Its part of being a dad.”

On this last day I wrote about him turned out to be the last morning walk we spent together, but it explains exactly how I felt about him........I was his dad, and I was there to take care of him no matter what.

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All I know is that there will be things in your life that change, that change you, and that change your outlook.  Most of these things you realize later on, but it’s very special when you are mindful and connected to the change while it’s occurring.  I am happy to know that I was present with him.  I thanked God for him every night as he laid in bed next to me.  I knew exactly what I had, I knew what I was receiving, and now I know what I lost, but I also know what he left me.  He left me one last gift.  He left me the strength and courage that he bestowed upon me over this past year to continue what we started together.  He left me the gift of love, of friendship, of selflessness, of adventure to share with others.  And left me the ability to fly higher than ever before, to flourish in a way I couldn't have done with him here, to spread my wings and soar.

“Some say behind every great man is a great woman, but behind me is a great dane”  

I didn’t write those words because they sounded good, but for that they reigned true.  He blessed me with the gift of his greatness.  He wasn’t a dog, he was an angel.  He wasn’t a thing, he was a person in a dog’s body.  He spoke to me without words.  He took my breath away.  He opened up my eyes, my mind, my heart in a way I never thought was possible.  He was regal, yet goofy.  He was stubborn, yet sweet.  His personality shined, and he radiated with life.  He just wanted to hang out and be part of the crew, but he was never just part of it, he was the leader, he was the show stopper.  He would always find a way to leave his mark, whether it was his drool, his dog hair, his “lessons”, his warm breath, his love, his kisses, his head in your face to sniff you, or his body sitting on your lap on his couch (which was any couch he came in contact with).  He didn’t just make me a better person, he made the world a better place by providing more smiles, more love, more happiness.  He was truly a force to be reckoned with, and anyone who met him could feel it.  I was just the lucky one who got to feel it everyday.

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So I sit here, in “his bed”, looking at the worm in the eyes realizing nothing will be the same again, and trying to find peace with who I now am, but still hopelessly missing my best friend.  My heart may be in pieces, but at least those pieces are still inside of me.

Rest in peace Tiger (my best friend, my son, my teacher, my modeling partner, my love, my strength, my courage, my everything).  Lover of water fountains/sinks, tree branches, pizza crusts, cookie cakes, staring down other dogs, endless walks, road trips, Shabooms buses, the worm, and anyone who walked into his life)

Thank you for all of the love, lessons, and memories.  Thank you for letting me be part of your entourage.  And thank you for helping me become the man I now am. I love you bestie. 

My life, My choice: Six months in the city

Happy Tuesday to all!  So I’ve hit a bit of a milestone today, for it marks six months that I've been living in New York!  Wow, time really flies by when you are caught up in the hustle of city life; wasn’t it just Christmas yesterday?  When I arrived here on October 11 of last year, it was a beautiful, sunny fall day; I was a wearing shorts (typical Florida boy move), my eyes were wide open for adventure, and I felt happy for the first time in a while.  That night I quietly celebrated in my apartment with Tiger over a slice of pizza (he got the crust), and then cuddled with him on the floor in his dog bed (I didn't have my own bed yet), but that didn’t matter at all to me because I was exactly where I wanted to be.  

View from my apartment window

View from my apartment window

Today has been a beautiful, sunny spring day; it's finally warm enough to wear shorts again (I’m still wearing pants though so I guess I'm becoming a real New Yorker), and my eyes are still wide open for adventure, but they have gained some knowledge of big city life.  To be honest, it’s been one crazy ride of ups and downs thus far.  I've realized this city is not a joke, and it is definitely not for the weak hearted.  It can make you feel all different types of ways, and everything can quickly change in a New York minute (cue the song). Over the past six months, I’ve been fortunate, misfortunate, and then some in between.  I’ve experienced extreme emotional highs on certain days or at certain moments, and then have been mentally worn down during others. I've encountered a few triumphs here and there, with many shades of rejection all around. To sum it up, if you want to ride one big roller coaster of emotions just move here!

Writing this blog made me think of the quote from the ending scene of the move Blow.

“Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again, but life goes on.”


In relation, there have been moments where I've been down to the point where thoughts of quitting have crept into my mind from feeling alone, lost, or defeated, but somehow I always find a way to push past those thoughts; I don't know how to quit.  During those times I remind myself that it was my choice to come here and seize this new life, not anyone else's.  I could have played it safe and comfortable back in Florida, but I wanted a new challenge and I'll be damned if I let a little adversity break me.  Although I’ve learned how to survive here over this period of time, I didn’t come here to just survive.  I came here with a goal to thrive, and that is what I will continue striving for.

I will end with another quote that has been stuck in my mind since I first heard the song. It is by Big Sean, and called No Favors.

 

"Everything is a blessing, depending on the angles"

It really is the way you look at things that makes all the difference in life. One thing that hasn't changed since day one is that I still feel blessed each day to be here, and even more so now with all the new people I've met, opportunities I've been given, struggles I've pushed through, and things I've been able to accomplish thus far.  So stay positive and keep grinding out there, because I know I'm definitely not going to stop!

Modeling Diaries: The road to getting signed

Happy Motivational Monday to all!  I figured I could use this opportunity to write a lot of different stories from the journey I've been on since I started modeling four months ago, but I want to share one story in particular that displays the mind state I have when it comes to going after what you want.  This story occurred a few weeks ago, during the time I was shopping my portfolio around to different agencies in New York.

At the very first meeting I had with an agency (which was arranged by a friend), I quickly realized how lucky I was to have received that connection when I randomly walked into another one to attempt to show someone my portfolio.  I didn't even make it up to the floor the agency was on because I was turned away in the lobby of the building for not having a meeting set up with a person who worked there.  Basically, I got rejected before I even had the chance to get rejected by someone who actually works there (so a pre rejection I would say).

After this occurred, I knew I was going to need a better plan before attempting to try something like that again.  Yes I could have gone home and submitted online like everyone else (which I did for a couple), but I didn't want to just be another face they might flip past or not even look at; I wanted to stand out to give myself the best possible chance.  So with that in mind I started to brainstorm, and eventually it led to the idea of using LinkedIn to search for employees that worked at the agencies (filtering it to the exact city), and using those names at the bottom floor.  At that very moment LinkedIn (which I've never cared much for) became my new best friend.

So fast forward to the day that I decided to test out one of the names that I had in my arsenal (which was a big handful).  I thought, what better way to start then to go into one of the biggest agencies in the world.  At this point along my journey I had been rejected from a handful of agencies (which i became use to), but I also had a few smaller/medium sized ones who were interested in signing me (which gave me some confidence).  Although it was nice to feel wanted, I didn't want to make any decisions until I exhausted all possible options, which meant shoot for the top. I figured the worst that could happen that day is that they don't let me in and I head home.

As I entered the building, I proceeded up to the front desk with confidence and told the guy working there I had a meeting with the head of entire male division (for this story he will be known as X).  After briefly questioning me, he opened the elevator door and directed me to the right floor (holy shit it worked).  When I arrived to the agency's floor (their office was the entire floor), the doors opened to a waiting area where I saw a couple of people sitting around.  Right away I walked towards the receptionist's desk, and before I could even say a word she asked me if I was here for the casting, so without any hesitation (like a boss), I quickly said yes, signed in and took a seat.  

My initial thought was that this was not the plan (I really didn't have a plan), but I sat wondering what the casting could be for since I was sure this agency didn't do open castings for aspiring models.  As more people trickled into the waiting area, I quickly realized that they were all models with this agency (everyone having same portfolio cases with the name gave it away).  At this point I looked around the room at the beautiful faces and felt this place was a bit out of my league, but I calmed myself and decided to roll with it.  Eventually I overheard that the casting was for a major clothing website (one that I've shopped on before), and although I knew they marketed to a younger crowd, I was still confident I had a look that would benefit them from what I've seen on the site.

When it was my turn to go in for the casting I continued to act like I was suppose to be there.  It was a quick process........I showed my portfolio, they questioned why I didn't have a comp card, and about my previous work.  Luckily I had some business cards (in place of a comp card), and was able to drop at least one well known brand name that I did in my previous work (my shoot sponsored by Mens Wearhouse). Next they took some digitals of me (one with me holding up my business card haha) and that was all she wrote.  Although it was a cool experience, I felt that I couldn’t leave the office without at least attempting to see (X), especially since it was the main reason I was there.

At this point I knew I had the receptionist convinced I was a model there, so (without hesitation) I asked her if (X) was in his office.  She buzzed me in the door to the back (holy shit it worked again), and I began wandering around the entire floor looking for a guy that I've only seen in a LinkedIn profile picture. Eventually I made it to an open work space, and decided to ask someone to point me in the right direction. As I rounded the corner to his office, I saw him, quickly introduced myself, and asked if he could please take a few mins of my time to look at my portfolio.  Right away he wondered how I got up to the floor / in the back office, so I decided to be honest and explained my story.  Although he seemed caught off guard by what was going on (and maybe thinking I was a little crazy), he told me that since I made it this far that he would check it out.

Eventually he brought me into a room, looked at my portfolio, and was straightforward with me about reasons why this agency wouldn't be the right choice for me (which all made sense).  I then thanked him for his time, and thought that was going to be the end of it there (which at this point I would have been fine with), but he started flipping my portfolio around and the conversation continued on.  He ended up taking an extra 20 minutes of his time to give me valuable feedback about my portfolio set up, and insight on which agencies would be best for me.  At the end, he gave me all his direct contact info (not listed on LinkedIn), and told me he wanted to continue to help me through this process because of how I took that initiative to get in the door.  

When I left that day it may not have been as a model for the agency, but I did not feel rejected one bit.  I felt a strong sense of accomplishment for my efforts, and in the end I was even rewarded with a new relationship.  This is the exact mindset that I have molded into all areas of my life, and if you take anything away from this remember that you aren’t going to get what you want by sitting around hoping for it to happen.  When doors are locked find a way to open them with a key you make yourself in your garage.  The worst thing that can happen is the key doesn't work and someone turns you down, but the thing is that you never know what can happen though if you just TRY! 

With that being said I'm happy to officially announce that I've signed contracts with both MSA and Fenton modeling agencies here in New York.  I tried (and kept trying), and look where it has got me!

Modeling Diaries: My First Gig

Happy Friday to all!  It's been a snowy and wet day here in the city, but still a happy one since it's the start of the weekend.  My particular happiness today comes from the completion of my first "paid" modeling job!  Back in early February, I was fortunate to be referred by a very talented photographer, James Creel, to do a shoot that was going to be sponsored by Men's Wearhouse for The Plunge.  For those that don't know, The Plunge is a website that helps guide future grooms and their wedding parties through the whole process, from finding a ring, to throwing a bachelor party and booking the honeymoon. To sum it up it is a wedding planning site for men.

The Plunge photo shoot (click to play video)

Although I wasn't given much information on what exactly I would be doing, I still booked the shoot without hesitation, especially since I've worked with James before and loved his work.  As it drew closer, I eventually found out that I would be the only guy in the New York City campaign, and it would consist of 5 different looks from "the engagement" to "the honeymoon". In being quite far away from taking "the plunge" myself (I'd have to start dating again first before that), I thought this would be a fun and interesting opportunity to portray and experience what a guy goes through in each of these settings.  

Over a four week period, which started on Valentines Day, we were given access to some breath taking locations around the city to complete the shoot.  During that time we faced some challenges, such as clothes not fitting right (thank god for clips), the cold weather (rooftops in February are not warm), big empty rooms (just me toasting to myself), and constant delays in getting the locations finalized (hence the 4 week period).  However with a positive outlook, and the help of another amazing photographer, Amygramsp, we got creative and made it work.  Overall it was a great experience, with wonderful people in some amazing settings, and I am truly thankful that I was given this opportunity.  I really believe we were able to over deliver given the circumstances, and now I am excited to share these pictures (and video) with all of you. Cheers!

The complete campaign can be found on the www.theplunge.com starting today!  (will keep you updated when it goes live)

The Engagement: Brooklyn Rooftop (photo by James Creel)

The Engagement: Brooklyn Rooftop (photo by James Creel)

The Engagement Party: Arlo Hudson Square Hotel (photo by James Creel)

The Engagement Party: Arlo Hudson Square Hotel (photo by James Creel)

The Rehearsal Dinner: Bar SixtyFive (photo by James Creel)

The Rehearsal Dinner: Bar SixtyFive (photo by James Creel)

The Wedding: The Rainbow Room (photo by James Creel)

The Wedding: The Rainbow Room (photo by James Creel)

The Honeymoon: The Knickerbocker Hotel (photo by James Creel)

The Honeymoon: The Knickerbocker Hotel (photo by James Creel)