Shooting Film in Auckland, NZ.
The Tallest Ghosts. The morning fog swirls around the trunks of pine trees. Now hundreds of years old, they are marked to be chopped down.
I don't know where this came from, but someone must have dragged it a long way for it to get here.
The haze from the sea air becomes much more apparent at dusk. With the beach behind us the day is up and it is time to go home.
A stranger sits on a bench relaxing after work. Her phone is away, but the music streams into her ears as the she gazes over the sunset.
The sun isn't even up and the Gannet Colony is already a hive of activity. Some are fishing for breakfast, others collecting grass to build their nests.Load More