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The Crossing


In the golden morning we climb on board in Wellington to fall sleep. When we wake up again in the Marlborough Sounds the light and the landscape have changed enough to feel more south than north and the Golden Retriever Hills of Blenheim wave from a distance.

When we slow towards Picton we take our coffees up to the deck and talk about how this vessel would make such a unique outdoor studio with a moving backdrop. I am inspired and excited, ideas for projects and shoots start forming in my head.

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