By van

Almost two years around Australia. Farm work, long roads and a 1990 Toyota van that became my home. Her name was Shirley. She became such a big part of my life that I got her tattooed on me.

An old van and an unfamiliar dirt road are quite a combination. I had to think ahead, carry enough water, and deal with things breaking when I had absolutely no experience fixing them.

I learned to ask for help. To trust people. And to trust myself to handle whatever came next.

There wasn’t always reception. I’d film during the day and edit at night, then share when I could. This is where documenting my travels really started.