Summer’s a come’n.

I can feel it. Summer. It’s on it’s way. I think it’s almost here. The air is warmer, the nights are sweeter, the days are longer.

Everyone loves summer for one reason or another. I love it for these reasons:

Icypoles

Long days in the sea

stand up paddling with my bf

strappy dresses

old leather sandals

all day beach going with my friends

sun kissed skin

the summer glow

photos running through fields, at the beach, under the sea, basking in the sun…

road trips with the windows down

smoothies

afternoon sessions

warm salty kisses

island life

icecream <3

shaveice

mangoes, pineapples, guavas, lychees, papaya’s

bbq’s in the park

the joy – the complete and utter happiness of warm skin under a summer sky.

Summer, there is a very warm welcome awaiting your arrival. We’ve missed you.

Welcome home; my honey scented summertime.

Inspiration

It’s not often I put other people’s photos on here, I’m not sure if I ever have, but Jonas Peterson is an amazing photographer and he deserves a SHOUT OUT!!! www.jonaspeterson.com  - He takes wedding photography to the next level. The end.

things that make me smile.

I love you,

I love you too.

<3

lola berry

Lola flew up from Melbourne to do a shoot with me. We had fun :)

Things worth fighting for.

“We have to change our own mind..we’ve got to change our own minds about each other. We have to see each other with new eyes. We have to come together with warmth….” Malcolm X

It’s important to stand up for what you believe in, even if it seems futile. Nothing changes if outcomes are perceived as realities that cannot be manipulated. No movement was started by jaded cynics or accomplished in the same way. Real change is difficult to secure and like anything worth fighting for; usually a difficult endeavor. But nevertheless, things have changed because of people that stood by their beliefs, their inherent sense of right and wrong and the understanding that all beings deserve a life, lived.

I want to give recognition to the battles that are being fought, in peaceful protest against things like imperialism, neo-colonialism and injustice. I believe strongly in the Native Hawaiian’s right to self determination and the Hawaiian Sovereignty movement. I believe in the fight of all indigenous people all over the world. I believe in the fight of equality for all people, all things. May justice be served to those who need it most.

I think it’s time for a mental and spiritual upheaval. A time to change the way we look at the world and more importantly, it’s time to change the way we look at each other. I’m tired of hearing the unsubstantiated fears of people who have no real experience with others of different races and cultures. I think western societies have a lot to learn from indigenous communities. It’s time to fix our karma. These are things I feel really strongly about. And how do I attempt to influence my little corner of the world? Through photography. The lens is the tool to my own revolution. It enables me to share in the stories of all kinds of people and it gives me a way to share their stories with others.

I think it is important that you are passionate about the things you do everyday. To wake up and know that there is more love than hatred in your life, more positive relationships than negative ones and to know that there is more happiness than anguish. I hope you all have things worth fighting for and if there are things that you know are wrong, to try and change them. May your life be beautiful and bountiful.


road trips

From this hour I ordain myself  loos’d of limits and imaginary lines – walt whitman

Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road,
Healthy, free, the world before me,
The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose. – walt whitman

the little ones <3


today was a fairytale.



old writing.

I found some of my old writing, I thought I would put it up here. I need to write more.

I love the days of our youth, it feels like we will always be this free. I love the feeling when the sun warms my legs in the back seat of a friends car and the windows are down and the sound of the wind and the music of choice whistles in my ear. Memories of the hazy night before still linger on our unwashed hair and there is nothing but the potential of a new day ahead of us. There is something pure in that. Something untouchable.

Nothing beats the optimism of youth. The keen belief in friendship and the power of love. The inherent understanding that anything is possible. The way we are optimistically bumbling through life. Our ability to endure the pain and sadness that life sometimes gives us. Our resilience. I’ve heard people say you change when you grow older but I refuse to believe it, not for a second. I know that when I’m 30, 50, 70, I’ll still be navigating through this world with nothing but my ideals and my heart as my guides. I just know it. And I can see my friends doing the same. Age will not wither us. Age will not harden us. Age will beautify us.

I’ve never understood why people find it so much easier to hate than to love. It baffles me. I see the pain and the chaos of the world in war, prejudice and destruction. Isn’t love easier on the soul, on the eyes, on the heart, and on the earth? I think we should all just make ourselves vulnerable and love fearlessly, recklessly and without inhibition. Imagine the possibilities of a world fueled by love not by hate or by greed. Imagine how light we would feel, how free we would be basking in the warmth of it all.

Tokyo.

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