My spirit craves mysterious mornings and unknown days, with mountain passes or desert rays. I am drawn into reservoirs of wildness, guided by the heart to the tempted unknown. Even in the most common of places, I find where the wild men roamed.
Framing my passions affectionately, I seek the beauty of sharing them. The magic of shooting holy men in India, or policemen on the streets of Bangkok. Whether it’s cycling around Tasmania or charging Royal Enfields across the Himalayas, what I have is not just a passion for wilderness, but to understand its value and be humbled by it.
New adventures await, the time is now to get lost.
“As for me, I am tormented with an everlasting itch for things remote. I love to sail forbidden seas, and land on barbarous coasts.” Herman Melville