It's Rebecca, not Rachel, doll.

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I started modeling at age 18. As a troubled and goth young woman, it was the thing to do. All my friends were doing it, so of course I had to get in on it. I was super unique and misunderstood, after all. I had to show it off on MySpace. And yes, I was awful at it.

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I effectively left the art world in 2012 after two person project flopped, I tried to be "normal." Oops.  After a life-altering journey in 2017, I turned to fashion again as a way of expressing my frustration. The results were deeply personal and likely won't see the blue light of the internet any time soon. My inspiration was back. I was back. But who was I anymore? I was anything I wanted to be.