Who the fuck is Sarah Brady?

On a warm Autumn evening a sleepy ball of chub entered the world….and it was all over from there.

Hey! I’m SB. I’m a quietly loud, bubbly, emotional sack of flesh that calls the South Coast home.

I drink coffee, rum, whisky, red wine and sometimes water.

I eat tacos, pasta, sushi, pizza and curries.

Now that’s out of the way, I can be a wanker and talk about my “photography journey”.

Once upon a time I borrowed someone’s camera gear and never gave it back. Actually, I did, after they asked for it back. 2 years later. So decided to get my own and demanded my friends offer up their offspring for my lighting experiments. These little demons made me realise as much as they are fucking cute, they are hard work.

So, I turned my focus to the slightly older variety of human and their connection with one another. Also known as love.

I tagged along with other photographers, annoyed the shit out of them with all my questions, realised I didn’t want to do it anything like they did and pushed all that out of my head and went my own way. And thank fuck I did. Because it has led me down the most insane paths. I have met the most raddest humans and I had found my own groove. I’m not normal. And I like that. Because you aren’t either. So I guess I just like doing weird shit with weird people.