It is difficult for me to remember when the passion of discovery first entered my consciousness. It might have been the distant memory of gripping my father’s back at the age of three as we shared the saddle of a frisky grey mare on a beach in Cuba. Or it could have been the excitement and fear of peering over a precipice in Norway at the age of seven, watching a roaring waterfall crash into the sea 500 meters below. If there was a single event that sparked a life of exploration it is probably now mixed together with countless experiences from travels far and wide. The collection of photographs presented in this series was edited from a much larger body of work, and the intention is not to be comprehensive, but instead to create a journey through journeys for the viewer.