The world,
through my eyes.

It all starts
with her.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve always had a camera in my hands. I can still picture myself borrowing my mum’s or my brother’s to capture whatever caught my eye.

I think my passion for photography began, above all, with my mum.

I soon became the family’s “chief reporter” at get-togethers. I loved being behind the camera: watching, preserving a moment and telling the story I saw through my own eyes, rather than being in front of the lens myself.

Watching her photograph the world through her lens made me want to discover it through my own.

Always
on the move.

Beyond photography, as you’ve probably gathered, I’m passionate about travel, but also dancing, skiing and, more broadly, all the adventures life has to offer. I love discovering, learning, being active and, above all, making new memories.

From Melbourne
to Cairns.

One experience that really stayed with me was our two-week road trip from Melbourne to Cairns. We travelled along part of the Australian coast, stopping in places with unbelievable scenery. Kilometres of open road, unplanned stops, sunsets, breathtaking landscapes… and, of course, plenty of photos.

I came home from Australia with a full memory card, but more than anything, with so many memories and stories to tell. And that’s probably what I love most about photography: looking at an image again and being taken straight back to the moment I captured it.

Just one
favourite?

I’m not sure I could really say I have a favourite photograph.

I love each of my photos for a different reason, because they’re all tied to something I’ve experienced: a trip, a family moment, an encounter, a landscape I discovered for the first time…

Everything you
can’t see.

When I look at a photograph, I don’t just see what’s in it. I also remember everything around it: who I was with, what we’d just experienced and how I felt at that moment. And that’s probably what makes these images so valuable to me.

A photograph can be beautiful, but what I love even more is everything it can bring back to the surface a few years later.

A good
eye?

For this one, I think the people close to me might answer better than I could!

People have often told me I have “a good eye for photography”. For a long time, I wondered what that really meant, because I was simply photographing things I liked… like everyone else, surely?

My own
little touch.

Over time, I realised it might not just be what I photograph, but how I photograph it: an angle, a certain light, a perspective, a detail I notice that someone else might walk straight past.

I don’t know if I have a style you’d recognise straight away, but I like the idea that my way of seeing comes through in my photographs. Perhaps that’s my own little touch.

Mind you… the people close to me would probably also tell you that I pack far too much. Between the lenses, the zooms and now the drone, travelling light is clearly not my strong point!