I left at night. There’s something about night flights that feels… cleaner. Like slipping between worlds without being seen. One moment you’re somewhere, and the next you’re not — suspended in that quiet in-between. I flew from Indonesia into the dark, towards Far North Queensland — one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever been,… Read more: And then… Australia.

It was pitch black. No streetlights, no moon — just that kind of darkness where even your hands vanish before your eyes. Rain drizzled down from the leaves, every step a gamble. The path — if you could call it that — was narrow, mud-slicked, overgrown, and littered with roots ready to trip you. This… Read more: Fiji and the Starry Satellites

Through both light and darker seasons, I keep returning to my favorite place: the zone where my art is born. It can be anywhere really, but a large part of my artistic journey has taken place in Indonesia. And the ocean has definitely, always been my muse. Many songs and ideas come to me while… Read more: Ocean Collection