Frame, 2013
A frame made up placed on a concrete floor. It was a chance to capture the textures and the rawness of the materials we are surrounded with each day – these things that frame our lives.
A frame made up placed on a concrete floor. It was a chance to capture the textures and the rawness of the materials we are surrounded with each day – these things that frame our lives.
This was once the place of a tall and solitary tree. In fact, the last time I was here it towered and overlooked the city as it grows. The site now stands lifeless; barren. A monument erected in accordance of…
The blue rope holds the dinghy firm on shore despite its rough and fraying exterior. The rough timber of the sea craft weathered from years of salty seas rushing at its coat of fading paint. ‘Mahina Bay’ was carved into…
The Petone wharf stretching to the horizon as the sky above reaches the heavens, Wellington, NZ.
The remains of a pier on the Kapiti coast, Paekakariki, NZ
An old Victorian villa in Paekakariki, with a classic Triumph parked out front, Paekakariki, Wellington, NZ.
Fog surrounding a tree on the road through Wairarapa, 2012
One of the massive crater lakes at Wai O Tapu Thermal park, Taupo, New Zealand.
The path across volcanic rock at Orakei Korako, Taupo, July 2012
In the hustle and bustle of Queen’s Wharf, Wellington, on a regular weekday, it sometimes pays to take a moment to sit and take in the world around you. Or catch up with mates via the little screen we’ve become…