I have always appreciated beauty in all its forms and for as far back as I can remember, I have been in awe of the human form, especially the face; the complex folds of the ear, the gentle contours of the nose, the peaks, valleys and outlines of our lips, and the gentle flows, angles, and seamless transitions that make each and every face unique.
We face the world with our faces and in large part, we build our perceptual identity around our faces. The slightest furrow of the brows, the pout of the lips, or the squint of the eyes can convey subtle sentiments that words may not. Our every scar, line, or blemish tells a story.
But what happens when our faces convey a message that does not reflect our internal sense of self? Perhaps the hollowing around the eyes makes us appear tired when we are in fact well-rested. Or when the lines on our foreheads make us appear older than we are or feel. How do we deal with a portion of the face that is not in harmony with the rest of our face or simply does not “match our look”? Where millimeters make miles of difference in the message conveyed and the impression made, aesthetic precision delivers results.
Driven by a passion for these philosophical and artistic nuances, I pursued a calling to become a Facial Plastic Surgeon.
In my work, I assess and obsess over every detail of the face. I work diligently to correct contours, modify or accentuate curves, restore function, and to polish the diamond in the rough, so to speak. I am proud to say that revealing, restoring, and improving facial grace, curves, contours, and beauty is my calling and my craft. And I work tirelessly to achieve the best results possible for my patients.
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