The long way round.

I didn’t go to film school. At twenty I was pouring drinks in Melbourne. Then I found out people made a living making images.

Eighteen years. Four continents. One eye.

AustraliaUnited KingdomFranceItalyNetherlandsUnited StatesThailandIndia

I

Melbourne

The spark

Film school lasted a few months. It came down to rent or fees. Rent won.

I bought my first camera on a maxed-out credit card. I didn’t know it needed a lens. The man behind the counter laughed. I bought the lens anyway.

In 2008 I started making fashion films for modelling agencies in Melbourne.

Model with long hair in a lace top against a teal wall

II

The studio

The sacrifice

I sold my bed. For six months I worked nights at a nightclub, showered at the gym next door and slept under a desk in a studio I told everyone was my office.

By day I watched photographers and directors work. By night, when the studio emptied, I shot. Alone. Badly. Then less badly.

No one hands you permission. You create it.

Model in a black crop top and leather trousers

III

Melbourne

The mentor

Simon Harrington hired me at Verve Portraits. He told me my portfolio wasn’t the reason. My personality was.

Four years under him taught me the part of the craft no one films. How to value the work, price it and stand behind it.

If you can’t sell your art, you can’t call yourself a professional.

Beauty portrait of a model resting her chin on her shoulder

IV

Sydney

The craft

Verve moved me to its Sydney studio. Sydney is where it became a career. Campaigns, then a beauty set where I had no idea what I was doing.

So I made a rule. Every week for three years: write it, shoot it, cut it, release it. Ready or not.

Confidence is repetition disguised as hard work.

Close beauty portrait of a model with hair falling across her face

V

London

The test

I moved to London in 2016 for the big break. The job fell through the week I landed. My savings went within weeks.

London tests you before it lets you in. I stayed. Then ASOS, Debenhams, Selfridges and IMG Models were on my call sheet, and the work travelled to Paris, Milan, Amsterdam, New York, Los Angeles, Thailand and the Middle East.

I stayed in the game long enough for the tide to turn.

Group of models in bold printed clothes and sunglasses

VI

Mumbai

The scale

Mumbai asked for speed without losing the craft. Covers for Grazia and Elle. Then the films came, one after another.

Kiara Advani for MANGO, season after season. Nautica with Shahid Kapoor, then Aditya Roy Kapur. Madhuri Dixit. Arjun Kapoor for Bulgari. Ranveer Singh for Bold Care. Estée Lauder, Jo Malone London and Clinique.

Volume is where you find out if your standards are real.

Model in a red outfit striding up white stairs

VII

Sydney

Now

Eighteen years later I am home in Sydney. Same hunger. Wider canvas.

I direct. I build. I advise. Films for luxury and beauty houses, studios that pair live craft with new tools, and founders who know their story is their strongest asset.

Each chapter was brutal one at a time. Together they built the eye.

Three models with long hair, dressed in denim

How I work

A brand is a feeling you can recognise with the logo covered. I find that feeling, then build the language that carries it.

  1. 01

    Find the truth

    Every house already knows what it is. I find the line it hasn’t said out loud yet.

  2. 02

    Build the language

    Light, casting, colour and pace that belong to one brand and no other.

  3. 03

    Direct the feeling

    On set I direct people, not products. Calm, because the thinking was done weeks before.

  4. 04

    Cut the story

    The edit is where the strategy shows. Every cut is a brand decision.

Founder.

Directing taught me to see the whole system. So I started building them.

Recognition

Agencies

  • IMG Models
  • Elite London
  • Women360 NYC
  • Chadwick Models

Featured in

  • Vogue Italia
  • Vogue India
  • Elle
  • Harper’s Bazaar
  • Grazia
  • Cosmopolitan

In front of the lens

A model with her face hidden behind her hair

What I believe

Beauty lives in the imperfections.

Perfect is forgettable. The flaw is where the eye stays.

You’re not directing a film. You’re directing a feeling.

Anyone can capture an image. Very few can make someone feel it.

Clarity is the most expensive thing on a set.

Gear costs money. Confusion costs everything.

Black and white portrait of a freckled model resting her chin on her hands

Calm on the day is built weeks before it.

Confidence is made in pre-production.

A director translates. A director doesn’t dictate.

Find the brand’s truth. Make the world feel it.

The product is never the hero.

The person is. The feeling is. The product is the proof.

The frame is a lie that tells the truth.

Every set is artifice. The point is to arrive at something honest.

Editorial page of a model in a sweater and wide trousers among roses

The edit is where strategy becomes story.

Footage is potential. The cut decides what it means.

Silence is part of the score.

Sometimes the emotion lives in the pause before the music.

Originality is a new combination.

Two familiar things, put together in a way no one has felt before.

Taste is the decision no tool can make for you.

Machines make a thousand frames an hour. Someone still has to know which one matters.

Luck is a numbers game.

More shots. More conversations. Opportunity finds the people who keep showing up.

Every image I make is my vision. That hasn’t changed since the first frame.