I can't pinpoint the exact moment when my fascination began, but there was a period in my life when I suddenly became aware of buttocks. Asses. Derrieres. Behinds. The female kind, to be exact. There’s something captivating about their round shape and softness, sensual, without it being a sexual thing.

As it often goes with young people, simply doing something out of the ordinary can earn you a nickname that will haunt you for the rest of your life. In my case: a self-portrait of my ass in a purple suit. So there was spooky Louis, because he was as white as snow and big tit Nina, because, you know. And then there was me. The ass-girl - and that title stuck.