In May I will embark on a journey to Peru to photograph the work of an NGO whose goal is to support local women through investment their creative skills and mentorship in…
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Home. From the wild greenery and dotted waterfalls amongst the Waitakere Ranges to the wide flat expanse of Piha beach exist some of my favourite places to trail run, hike, swim and…
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On a sweltering afternoon last summer I visited Wilk Apiary on a rooftop in Queens, NY to document the honey harvest. Tom Wilk, the head beekeeper dressed all in white and…
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On Saturday I walked through the streets of Manhattan for Women’s March on NYC. While not usually someone who engages in protests – although quite timely with this election and being…
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We could’ve moved to California. Once we’d pressed the button on that exciting one way ticket from Auckland to Los Angeles the next move was left open to decide where we’d…
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When the rain moves in sideways ice sheets and all the Bon Iver cabin feels are swimming around in your Friday work brain, it’s time to head upstate.…
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Heading upstate to lie in the long grass watching the Perseid Meteors. The valley was dark and filled with clouds when we got there and lighting moved it’s way round…
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The annual block party in the height of summer when the fire hydrants open up, there’s a DJ and a dance contest, kids fire water balloons into the air thick…
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I’m up late Friday night making little foil packages of salt and pepper and squeezing condiments into tiny bottles. For a fleeting moment it feels like it’s Christmas Eve and I’m prepping…
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Caught downtown in the rain.…
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Moving to New York City I didn’t imagine many Saturday nights in a mountain top shelter in a thunderstorm. But sometimes you realise eight million people is a lot of people…
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Shadows and their opposites in Shanghai, China.…
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I’ve recently moved to a spot by the beach where I’ve been exploring what the world looks like under water.…
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Drive until the road turns to gravel then drive another two hours.…
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What do you say when someone asks where you’re from?…