2006 and where I came from
Not all photographers have an amazing story and not all of them have something inspiring to tell you, I guess you could say that I’m one of those people. Sure I’ve had some fun times and gone some funky places. I’ve hung out the side of helicopters and crawled beneath the cities we live in, I’ve been around Australia and I’ve been paid to do it, though among all of it I’ve come from somewhere humble and I did it on my own with the help of a few people who saw something in my photography. For that, I thank you all.
2006 was an odd journey; It was a year of good times, great times, sad times and terrible times. I learned and I grew and most of all I got to experience life on my own. I was living for myself and not conforming to what my father often wanted me to do which was to get a “real job” as a tradie. I’m glad I stuck to my guns and went with it, I really feel like I made a wise choice.
May 5th saw the purchase of my first Digital SLR, a Canon 20D along with a 24-85 USM. 6 days later I decided to fess up and I bought a 10-22USM Lens and from there my love developed and accelerated at a pace even I couldn’t even comprehend, I had become an addict to the shutter. This post will detail some intimate parts of my life and a part of my journey and the images posted are my experiences and my personal development, they are also my memories. Not all the shots are quality nor are they posted for photographic merit, they are posted because they meant something to me; whether it an important memory, a story or just something I enjoyed doing. From going back and looking through my 2006 catalogue of images I’m teaching myself a valuable lesson, “Never forget your roots”; I’m not sure what it is but looking back has reminded me of how much I used to shoot for fun… This is personal food for thought.
May – The honeymoon period of owning a camera, I shot a photo every day without fail, some good, some bad, it was fun

My first night shooting with my camera, for some reason we hit a graveyard. Out of focus and badly composed…

June – The month of learning

A 70-200 Lens and a 580ex and here we were at Nashville High School photographing Aaron Winters at a gig.


My first solo session in a drain, my first time experimenting with light painting on a serious level
July – The first job

My first job, nothing can sum up the meaning this image has looking back, my first job, my first bit of coin as a photographer.
August – The move


A convention in Sydney and a lot of diecast model cars


Train yards and light painting. The very next night, I was living in Melbourne…
September – The month of what would shape my future

My first bout of Melbourne drain craziness!
October – A generic month of fun, no sleep and urban exploration


Two points if someone can identify this species of fish. Bonus points if you can tell me the sex of the fish too.



The day I got a lip ring, Mum, Dad and my brother all said don’t do it. I believe Dad even threatened to disown me if I did… Needless to say teenagers rebel good.
November – The month which shaped 2007

The 1984 ST-141 Corona, the car which clocked 1900km in 2 days with only one blown heater return hose.

Arriving back in Brisbane I surprised my friend by turning up on her doorstep the day of her formal

The first time I laid eyes on the girl I would spend the next 13 months of my life with


December – Experimentation and memories





2006, I gave you hell and you gave me life love.










