As part of the 20th anniversary of my 2006 world journey, this series explores the photographs I captured along the way — the moments, the places, and the stories behind the images now available on my website or by request.

As part of the 20th anniversary of my 2006 world journey, this series explores the photographs I captured along the way — the moments, the places, and the stories behind the images now available on my website or by request.

Every great trip has a first photograph — the moment when the world sharpens into focus after the long haul, when curiosity finally wins the battle against jetlag. For me, in 2006, that moment happened on our very first day in Beverly Hills, wandering through Rodeo Drive in a daze, trying to stay awake long enough to reset the body clock. It would later become one of the earliest images in my Los Angeles photography collection.

Last night, the Southern sky over the Bellarine Peninsula came alive with a rare and breathtaking display of the Aurora Australis. For those lucky enough to be watching—and for those of us behind the lens—it was a moment of quiet awe, where cosmic wonder met coastal stillness.

There is a specific kind of electricity in the air when a summer storm rolls over the Bellarine Peninsula. But yesterday evening was different.

There are some moments in a photographer's journey that truly stand out, and for me, this is definitely one of them! I'm absolutely delighted to announce that one of my photographs, a serene shot of Cunningham Pier, Geelong, has been chosen to be featured in the official City of Greater Geelong 2026 Calendar!

Last year, I wandered through the enchanting town of Metz, in France, and one image still defines the memory: the Moselle River rushing past, whitewater sparkling in the sun, with elegant buildings leaning toward the water as if listening to its song.

Last year, while wandering through the heart of northeastern France, I found myself standing in the nave of Metz Cathedral—camera in hand, breath held. The image above is the result of that moment: a quiet capture of soaring Gothic architecture, filtered light, and centuries of devotion carved into stone.

The calendar may have flipped past September, but the memories of my trip to Lombok, Indonesia, are still crystal clear, especially the day I spent immersed in the natural beauty of the Benang Stokel and Benang Kelambu waterfalls. If you're looking for an escape that's equal parts refreshing and awe-inspiring, this twin waterfall experience is a must-add to your itinerary.

There are moments that etch themselves into memory—not because they were loud or grand, but because they were quiet, golden, and perfect. My last morning in Lombok gifted me one of those moments.

Sunday morning. That in-between time when the world hasn’t quite woken up, and everything feels a little softer. I found myself down by the waterfront in Geelong, camera in hand, chasing that first light.

Earlier this month, I found myself wandering through the charming neighbourhood of Katong in Singapore, camera in hand and no real destination in mind. It’s one of those places where you don't need an itinerary—just a sense of curiosity and an appreciation for colour, culture, and character.