My Dad introduced me to photography when I was in my final year of high school which was really good timing because, although I felt the expectation to go to University, I had no clue what I wanted to study there. So photography it was. I studied in Townsville for a year and then moved to Sydney, putting any creative study on hold for two years. Oops. 

Later I picked up photography as a hobby and managed to make a little coin shooting some portraits and weddings. Double oops.

Then I woke up from that horrible dream and realised that if I didn't care as much about making a little coin then I could take photos of whatever I wanted, so I found a way to shoot live music and that was that. Hook, line and sinker. Studied photography again for three years while I shot street photography and live music.
It was dope as hell. 

Here lies the cream of the crop from my photography escapades in one giant gallery.