Growing up in Kansas as a gay kid glued to the tube, I only ever saw dreamy men kissing women. So for my first music video I decided to tell the story of what I've always wanted to have happen to me: to be swept off my feet by a dashing man unafraid to dance.
We shot this at my barbershop with my barber, Jerry who stars in the video as a matchmaker of sorts. At the end, during the kiss, Jerry pulls back the curtain to shine the light on what's been hidden for too long- the passionate kind of kiss that only two men can make together.
