Last couple of months have been insane to say the least - our world as we knew it, is now shaken to the very core - the norms we know of exist no more. The Virus - The Economy - The Jobs - all but volatile.
As a travel photographer, my life came to a screeching halt as well. This has been the longest I have stayed in one place since years. The Nomad in me is screaming for an escape - for escape is my quest for sanity.
The release came in the form of drones. Me and my drone buddies ventured out - no matter how hot the summers are out here - it was just good to be out there flying into the outbacks. 'To Fly and Travel' has a new definition- atleast for now.
When life throws lemon at you, you better make a good old lemonade and mix it with a pinch of vodka. So we did. So did others. Each riding their own wave. To those pondering on why would anyone come into the desert at 55 degrees to indulge in photography or ride the dirt bike or dune bash with their wranglers or drift quadbik...
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