There’s little said when a moment of happiness passes you by. Of all the moments
I caught onto, even the so called bad ones I grasped onto, I can honestly
 say photography was one I grasped and never let go of. 
Throughout the last five years, whilst everything else in my life has been rather unsettling and unsure, my photography was there – it’s my escape from reality, it’s my weapon of choice, my way of showing the world; my world.

Feeling unsettled is what makes us as artists uneasy, but it’s that mere thought that
 makes me push harder, breathe faster and want more in life. I want to show
the world what I can capture – beauty, emotions, dreams.. these are all things
 we strive for in life and we can’t live without one or the other.

Our thoughts and emotions control our life. We are constantly searching for better, to make ourselves better, to control everything around us – yet reality gets in the way of dreams. 

Life is a constant echo of what we had and lost. Memories exist to keep us human; to remember is as much as it is to forget. We lose touch with ourselves and are so keen to move on but memories keep us grounded, unsolved and help us remember who we are and where we came from. My photography enables me to capture memories, milestones; whether in fashion, style or age.


I am capturing existing life – in pictures they will never grow old, in reality they will.