A month in French Polynesia

At the beginning of the year I impulse bought an air ticket to Tahiti. A month away from a known reality to immerse in 4 weeks of shooting, creating and making. To see things with fresh eyes and find inspiration away from a digital feed. To meet and be around people that weren’t familiar, with a language that wasn’t my own. Taking a leap into the unknown rips a hole in the ether and adventures and synchronicities are born.

Here of some snippets of my Dear Tahitian diary - a few things I came across on these 4 weeks away. There’s much more in the vault, but I’m saving them for something special down the track.

Enjoy,

M x

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