I moved my family to Grosse Ile in 2022 because it's the best place in Michigan to raise kids.

I didn't come here to semi-retire. I didn't come here to coast. I came here because this island is where I want to build something permanent — for my family and for my clients.

Then everything fell apart.

In 2021, my business partner passed away unexpectedly. The team I'd spent years building dissolved overnight. I had a choice: walk away from real estate entirely, or come back stronger than I'd ever been.

I chose to come back with a vengeance.

This isn't a comeback.
It's a takeover.

I took the time I needed. I grieved. I rebuilt myself. And I came to a realization — the real estate industry on this island is full of agents who are comfortable. Agents running the same tired playbook from 2009. Agents who think a lockbox and a prayer is a marketing strategy.

I'm not here to compete with them. I'm here to make them irrelevant.

You get my cell number. My full attention. My complete focus. Not a junior agent. Not an assistant screening your calls. Me.

Most brokers scale by adding people. I scale by going deeper. Every listing gets the same institutional-grade execution — professional media, precision pricing, and a marketing engine that puts your home in front of 10,000+ qualified buyers before anyone else on this island has finished uploading their iPhone photos to the MLS.

Ready to work with someone
who actually gives a damn?

No obligation. No pressure. Just a straight conversation
about what your home is worth and how I'd sell it.