Most days start early… Too early.

There’s usually a small human awake before the sun, asking for a hot chocolate while the kettle’s barely boiled and my brain is still booting up. By 6am, I’ve already made something, fixed something, or planned something, often all three.

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I’ve always been like this tho.

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I’m an adventure loving, hands on human who finds magic in movement, connection, and the moments that happen when no one’s trying too hard. I grew up loving the feeling of capturing life as it unfolded, the in between bits, the laughter you don’t see coming. That instinct never left, it just found different outlets as I grew.

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Some people relax by switching off.
I relax by making things.

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I love the outdoors, renovations, and getting my hands dirty. I’m a former mechanic and welder, which probably explains why I’m happiest mid project, surrounded by tools, half a plan, and a good dose of “we’ll figure it out as we go.” I learn by doing, I trust my instincts, and I don’t wait around for perfect conditions.

 

I love to travel. Not the sit still by the pool side kind, the exploring, wandering, getting lost on purpose kind. My heart belongs to Iceland. I’ve been several times, and it still pulls me back with its wild landscapes, shifting light, and quiet moments that feel bigger than words. It’s the kind of place that slows everything down just enough to notice it properly.

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My brain is always on the move. It notices light spilling through a window, the way people shift when they laugh, the quiet pause before something meaningful happens. I’m endlessly curious, about people, places, and the stories hiding in plain sight. Exploring new places and meeting new people fuels me just as much as creating does.

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When I’m not holding a camera, I’m usually planning our next family adventure, juggling a dozen creative ideas, or trying (and failing) to drink a hot coffee before it goes cold. If you spot a woman with a camera nearby and a toddler on her hip, chances are that’s me, slightly chaotic, probably mid thought, and exactly where I’m meant to be.

 

Photography, for me, has not always been about perfection. It’s about freezing the moments you don’t realise you’ll miss until they’re gone. The blink and you’ll miss it expressions. The movement. The realness. The story.

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I don’t do life slowly.

But I notice it deeply.

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