My work is inspired by that timeless, nostalgic feeing of looking back through my old family photo box.
The grain, the blur from Dad's fingertip mistakenly covering the lens, that hazy, soft focus & those sun flares that dance across the image.
I break the rules & embrace the flaws...in fact, I seek them out.
It's funny, I spent years learning how to take the “perfect” photograph, and now I spend my days unlearning it all.
I grew up in the beautiful English Cotswolds. It’s the kind of place where homes are named “Mouse Hole Cottage” and the fields roll as far as the eye can see. It’s really quite magic.
I had a simple childhood, hanging out with my family on our farm and riding horses across the countryside. My partner often jokes that I was raised in a cult as I have no idea about 90's pop culture. No one ever wants me on their trivia team!
I've always been a free spirit...12 years ago, my deep desire to travel took me from the comforts of home, to the wilds of Africa - then to Melbourne on a total whim.
It’s here I met my love and built our life together with our two beautiful boys, Ziggy & Sunny.
When I'm not photographing other people's loves, you'll find me hanging out with my own. I'm a bit of a wanderer and at my happiest when chasing sunsets at the beach.
I love a good chat, can't live without my first cup of tea in the morning, I'm obsessed with hard rubbish, and will never tire of my dog's excitement when I walk through the door.