How did you first get into aerial photography?
I spent a few months shooting anything that paid and finally saved up enough to charter a helicopter for exactly one hour – any longer and I couldn't afford the bus back to my tiny apartment. I picked a day when an ocean swimming race was going on, so at least I knew there'd be some people on the beach. I guessed what kit I’d need, asked the pilot to remove the passenger-side door of the Robinson R44 chopper, and off we went. The tail end of a storm was lingering over Sydney’s beaches, but I couldn’t afford to lose my deposit by rescheduling the flight, so we had to fly. What I ended up with was a set of photos that changed my life – swimmers running into the green gnarly ocean, man vs nature, all shot straight down to give it a style of my own (this was 2011, long before drones).
I then sat at my computer with all these photos and thought, “What do I do with them now?” So I did what any savvy 25-year-old would do at the time and sent a message to the official Facebook page of Australia with a photo from my shoot attached – because why the hell not? I didn’t think much of it until a few days later when they posted it. It amassed 100k likes in 24 hours – and one of those likes was from someone at Vodafone, who reached out the following day. They licensed the photo for a few years, which paid for the flight and a couple more too.