Hollick Wines, Coonawarra

Coonawarra anyone? I can not believe it myself - I’ve never ventured down here. I wish I had more time to spend here, even a night so that I can explore. But I don’t. 

Deb and I drive down in the morning, photograph for the afternoon, sleep, photograph from sunrise til near lunch, then drive back to Adelaide. Mighty effort. We are here to do a shoot for Hollick Wines. Everything from bridal shots to the restaurant to vineyard workings. I love it because I get to see and learn so much. That’s the beauty of my work - always learning different things about many different industries. 

The Coonawarra is four to five hours drive from Adelaide. 

A great pitstop is Keith and the excellent cafe, Henry and Rose, for coffee. If you have kids, the playground here is worth the stop. Kids scream their way along the metal monorail ride - it often has lineups. 

On this trip, I also see the silo artwork at Coonalpyn. Wow. The tones and shadings leave me wondering how many times the artists had to clamber up and down the ladder to step back and see the progress. 

But, getting back to the Coonawarra. Like any wine region, there are vines lined for miles. There are plenty of cellar doors. And a supply of accommodation. Smart move. Hollick Wines have just opened up their accommodation, just a few steps (literally) from their cellar door and restaurant, Upstairs. Handy. It’s a big house, well suited for a group of friends or a few families, but tonight, it’s just Deb and I. Sitting at the table on our laptops, we certainly don’t make use of the two living rooms, big farm kitchen and fireplace. It’s comfortable, and the best part? Breakfast, wine, beer, juice and bits and pieces are sitting in the fridge waiting for us to try. Complimentary. It’s the small things. 

Just a few minutes away is the town of Penola. This town is Heritage listed with streets of old buildings. We take a drive down Petticoat Lane, dedicated to Mary MacKillop. It’s early morning, so nothing is open, but it’s great to see how well preserved it is, and how the town integrates around this history. 

So, anyone wants to come to the Coonawarra for fun next time? A night or two?

EXHIBITION: Faces of La Bomba

In 2016 I decided to do more personal projects. I hoped to do one a year. 

When I was looking through my notes from over the years, I saw some ideas about doing a project on me. The things I enjoy, the different faces that make me. I had started it - with a sensual me - years ago. And that image was exhibited in a joint exhibition. I still love it. My butt looks good. Hahaha.

The idea though was to take photos of different areas of my life that make me, me. The mother, the dancer, the surfer, the sensual, the creative, the business person, the friend… I never got around to taking more photos though. 

After finding these notes, and looking at my bum staring at me, I decided to re-invigorate this project. But with a slight twist. I’d photograph things that I love - not me. Salty Girls was born. A project on the SurferGirls club I had joined. I photographed some of the girls out in the water at Middleton one morning, using my Outex water housing. I couldn’t see what I was taking so the results were very creative. I loved it. I exhibited these photos as part of City of Onkaparinga’s Shimmer Festival at Gemtree Wines. My first ever solo exhibition. 

In 2017 I decided to do my project on another love, latin dancing. I approached La Bomba, whom I had known for years, and was now taking classes. Rather than just getting dance photos, I wanted a framework. Telling the story of La Bomba through her people seemed fitting. Dance is a sport or activity that anyone can do. It doesn’t matter where you come from in life, on the dance floor, you share the love of dance with others. It doesn’t even matter if you don’t speak the same language. 

When I first put the idea out, I thought I would have four or five days of photography. The idea was to photograph people dancing, in a location they love, or that tells their story. I surveyed the participants to see what made them tick and then thought we would organise days at the beach, in the bush, in the city - and get photo sessions happening. How wrong I was. 

It ended up being so unique that each shoot was individual. Shoots ranged from one hour to one day. I had shot at Second Valley to Murray Bridge to the Barossa - and everywhere in between. 

We photographed in derelict buildings to fancy hotels. The beach to the hills. 

Not everyone danced. Some threw a footy around, others got creative with flour flying, and I had my surfboard. 

Common themes run throughout… it’s a freedom, it’s an unspoken language, I express myself, I gained confidence, I created beautiful friendships… Clearly, there are more benefits to this than exercise. 

40 people signed up to be photographed for the project. It was a project of scale I never imagined. Would I do it again? Yes, of course. I co-art directed the shoots with each participant, we got creative together and had plenty of laughs. And the best part? I got to know everyone just that little bit better. I found out myself the diversity we have on Adelaide’s latin dance floor. And I love it. 

The exhibition (and snippets of their stories) will be at Bacchus Bar, Henley Square (in Adelaide) from Sunday 8th April through til mid-May. 

Yorke Peninsula road trippin'

In January I went to the Yorke Peninsula for work. I photographed Point Turton, Marion Bay and Port Vincent Caravan Parks. I made the return trip from Adelaide all in one day. It was massive. I was slapping myself across the face to stay awake on the way home. 

To make sure I stayed as alert as possible (and because I'd just had a very yummy festive season), I packed fruit, carrots, cucumber, drip and rice crackers to nibble on all day as my breakfast, lunch and tea. It helped. I felt great.

Even though I was pushed for time, I still took the time to stop and take photos along the way - that's part of the fun of road trips. It's the journey, not the destination. ;)

I don't love driving, but I do like long distance driving on my own. Why wouldn't I? I get to sing - and not be told to stop hurting ears. I get to listen and bop along to my fave Latin tunes. Podcasts run til my brain can take no more. I can stop whenever, wherever. And, I can talk to myself. 

Do you like driving? What's your fave thing to do to keep entertained? 

Here are a few pics from "Yorkes". Very SA I think. :)

Fleurieu Living Magazine: Summer issue

The launch of the summer issue of Fleurieu Living Magazine was last night. And it's looking pretty cool. I did a lot of photography this issue, and loved it. Here are some photos I took on the shoots - some made the cut in the mag, some didn't. 

To get the lowdown on the stories - go buy yourself an issue. Or, be cheeky, and grab yourself one from a Qantas Club lounge. :)

CLIENT SHOWCASE: Leonards Mill

I got an email from Hayley a few months back. She said, 'you probably don't remember me, but you photographed our wedding in 2008...' 

Of course, I did remember. It was a beautiful day. And they had just bought Leonards Mill, a restaurant just up the road from where they were married at her parents home. 

After nearly ten years, I saw them again. It didn't feel that long. They are a really easy couple to get along with. I had so much fun photographing Leonards Mill and their staff for them one morning... 

www.leonardsmill.com

Suburban Taxis - finding my work.

I hardly ever look for my photos being used and only see them by chance when I drive past somewhere or open up a magazine. I really should check out how my photos are being used more often. Not only to see my clients vision but for feedback and improvement on my imagery and offering. 

Earlier this year I worked with Suburban Taxis on updating their website and branding. While looking through my photo catalogue of images, I found Suburbans folder. It got me thinking if they had updated their website or not. So I checked. 

Here is what I found... all my images being used. It looks good - even if I would re-retouch some of the images now. I guess that is a good sign of growth though - looking at older photos and seeing what you would change. How much could I grow if I still loved every photo I have taken? I wouldn't strive. I wouldn't get better. I would lose my business. I'd lose my life I love. 

I suppose this works for everyone. Continue to strive, continue to improve. Every single day. What doesn't grow, dies. 

Keeping inspired and creative...

work in progress...

I know how important personal projects are to keep creatives inspired, learning and creative. It's just that while raising two small children, running a commercial photography business and keeping the house - it's one of the last things on my list. This year, that changed. 

In September I started what was to become the biggest personal project I have done to date. I decided to partner with La Bomba, the dance school where I take lessons and tell her story through her people. 

Part documentary, part art, I asked for dancers - teachers and students - to tell me about themselves and think about how they would like to be photographed. I wanted to create a photograph that showed them, and their life outside of dance. 

Some people have chosen to show their profession or other hobbies, but many are creating photographs that inspire and connect with them. I compiled a Pinterest board of inspiration, and they are 'running' with it to co-direct their photo shoot. 

Nature and the beach are popular locations, Mother Nature playing a big part in calming and inspiring dancers of all sorts. I've photographed people in costume, in everyday clothes and sports uniforms. We've done shoots with horses, children, smoke bombs, motorbikes and flying powder. 

But one of the most interesting parts of this project has been to read and hear what draws people to dance. I've always said it is like a moving meditation for me, and this is the case for many people. Recurring themes of forgetting about their worries, being someone else, going somewhere outside of the thoughts and feeling free. 

This project also shows how diverse dancers are. We have doctors, physios, photographers and marketing managers. Students, retirees, couples, and singles. Young and old. And everyone in between. 

The exhibition will be displayed early next year; I will keep you updated about it. I'll also be captioning the images with snippets of quotes to show each dancers story. Inspiring people that have thought about dancing, but never tried. 

CLIENT SHOWCASE: Dudley Wines

I've been to Kangaroo Island many times. I love wine. So why have I never been to Dudley Wines? 

Interest peaked when I read about it on yTravels blog, talking about having one of the best views from a cellar door ever - which is quite a statement. So finally I am here. And I'm photographing them. 

It's a whirlwind, arriving straight after hiking the Kangaroo Island Wilderness Trail, late in the day. But it's fun. 

I'm soon laughing away, bossing people around, trying to work as quick as I can. I do feel slightly sorry for everyone, copping my craziness after being alone for almost a week. I know what I'm like after working in front of the computer for a day, I can only imagine how whacko I act today.

Dudley Wines had organised friends to be our talent in photos, and they did such a good job. 

Of course, everyone enjoyed the wine with cheese platters.

Clearly, the boys loved having a hit with the golf clubs.

And the kids loved running around on the grass.

What did I love? Lots of things. But the Shiraz was pretty good! At the end of the shoot, I sat and chatted with family and staff, so welcoming and friendly.

If only all shoots were like this....

CLIENT SHOWCASE: Clare Valley Wine Food and Tourism Centre

In July 2017 I worked with Clare Valley Wine Food and Tourism Centre... here are the pics. These are all taken within a half day shoot. A 'basic' to 'medium' retouch has been done on these keeping the images real but removing distracting objects like 'Exit' signs. 

Many more images were taken, proofs given to the client for selection, the client selects finals for delivery.

Let me tell you... there's choice. :)

If you want some ideas of what could work for you - email me. 

CLIENT SHOWCASE: Flinders Bush Retreats

Billy tea and scones by the campfire in the Gorge

How old are the Flinders Ranges? I don't know, but apparently, some of the worlds oldest fossils have been found here.

View from the property

I used to camp up at the Flinders Ranges with my grandparents and family as a child. We’d set up camp by a creek, sit around campfires at night, hike during the day and construct gravestones for the baby rabbits accidentally caught in my Grandpa’s traps that day. We’d name them, bury them, have a ceremony and put a headstone on top. 

Mt Scott Homestead kitchen

Twenty years later, and a few visits in between, I’m back. But this time I’m not camping, I'm staying in a three bedroom home complete with indoor fire, fire pit outside and bath overlooking the gorge hills. There is even a coffee machine. Luxurious. There is a water trough out the back which emus come and drink. Each day I take a bath mid-afternoon, so I can laze back and watch the sun play hide and seek with the stormy clouds while the emus slurp away. I laugh as sheep come running to the trough and scatter the emus one afternoon. I wonder who rules the roost?

Mt Scott Homestead

The Quarters

Eco tent

Eco tent

Flinders Bush Retreats is a working station about 10 minutes out of Hawker. There is a range of accommodation. Bush campsites, Eco tent, The Quarters (which are quite luxe shearers quarters) and where I’m staying, Mount Scott Homestead. Something for everyone, I’d like to think. 

Getting hands on and learning in the shearing shed

I love the isolation of Mount Scott Homestead. Five minutes drive from the nearest house through paddocks. I hear nothing but the wind, birds and occasional creak from the trees. I sit at the breakfast bar and see the outback farm for as far as my short sighted eyes can see. Adventuring up into the hills of the Willow Waters Gorge, I am comfortable knowing if I get lost I only need to head west, and I’ll see ‘home’. 

Walking through the Gorge

I am alone, but I can imagine having a few nights away with friends or family. Willow Waters Gorge, the gorge on the property is old. Very old. Boringly old apparently. So the scientific folk said when they came to survey the area. But it is perfect for wandering. It’s small enough not to get lost but big enough to walk for a few hours each day. I climb up to a peak one chilly morning and get a 360-degree view of the gorge. It’s a little utopia amongst the barren farmland over the other side of the hills. 

One of the campsites

Another day I climb up the hills, losing the track I'm meant to walk up, but find my way around on the goat and kangaroo tracks. I get over to the gorge side of the hills, but rain and wind lash in. I retreat, slipping down the hill on the scree. Just as I get back to Mount Scott Homestead, the sky opens and a storm rolls in. The wind makes a song as it hurtles across the farmland and through the gum trees lining the front of the house. I’m glad I turned back when I did. The hills were steep, and I can imagine the wind picking me up and throwing me somewhere further down if I’d been up on top still. 

Meet and greet with the farm animals

Sharon and Allen McInnes are working farmers. They live nearby with their children and have a farm of animals for guests to meet. Mini ponies, geese, chooks, sheep, pigs, cat, dogs… City kids (big and small) will be amazed. Unfortunately, due to weather, I missed out on shearing, but at the right time of year, guests can get involved with farm chores too. 

The Eco tent view