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How did I get into Underwater Photography?

This is a question that I am constantly asked, so I thought I would write a full and proper answer rather than the often short and rushed version I give people.


I had never planned to be a photographer; it was something I fell into when my dream of becoming a writer didn’t work out. As long as I can remember I was writing short stories and poems and really enjoyed the creativity of coming up with new usually fantasy ideas. But as I progressed through school I started to have problems with the use of the English language. I was still having many great ideas but these were not good enough to bring my grades up. In my last year of school my head of English honestly advised me that I would not be able to go on to university to further study English at the level I was performing at.


After this devastating blow I took some time to re-think my life plan and spoke to some friends who were enjoying their courses at the local college. I didn’t feel ready to go out and work so I picked up a prospectus for the college. I quickly flicked through the pages a few times, not really sure what I wanted to study. Every time I stopped on the same page, photography.


That summer I went on a family holiday to Rhodes, Greece. We were relaxing by the pool when a group of divers from Waterhoppers Dive school arrived and started offering try dives in the pool. My dad suggested I have a go. “I don’t want to do it in the pool, I want to go in the sea” was my response. “Ok well lets speak to them and see what they can offer.” After a 10 minute chat I was signing up for the open water course starting the following day.


Photos from College


I studied photography at college for 2 years before going onto Cambridge School of Art to take a BA (Hons) Degree in the subject. By the end of the 5 years of studying I was moving into Computer Generated Imaging (CGI) and combining this with photography. I did some work experience in London and had quite a lot of recognition from my final degree exhibition.


Photos from Uni



Final Degree Exhibition photos



It would have been quite easy for me to find some permanent work in the CGI field.

However, at the age of 22 and only just coming out of education, I needed a break and decided to travel the world. I planned a three-month trip across China, Thailand and Australia. It was in Thailand that I decided to finally make use of my open water certification again.


In the dive school (Master Divers) on Koh Tao I met their underwater photographer, Phill. We got to talking and it didn’t take him very long to persuade me to hire an underwater camera. I did two dives with Phill and he gave me plenty of tips, and waited patiently whilst I frantically followed the fish around. I fell in love straight away.


My first time using an underwater camera



After a week of practice the images were starting to look at bit better


While continuing to dive in Australia I hired a camera every time and in the last week of my trip found myself completely re-considering my career choice. My decision was confirmed for me when I arrived back home in the cold and wet. Instead of looking for a job at home, I was sending emails to the dive schools I had visited on my travels, asking for advise on how to become a professional underwater photographer.


By the end of my trip, I was using flash and finally getting some decent images



I was recommended to do my dive master training, but the quotes I was given were very expensive, so I quickly realized I would need to save some money. I found a job stock taking and took as many shifts as I could. Eight months later I finally had enough money to buy a new camera (canon 7D) with Ikelite housing, one way flight to Thailand and be able to pay for my training up to dive master.


On the 16th May 2012 I left home, not knowing when or if I would return.


The next 3 months were spent doing my training with Master Divers. I then found my first underwater photography job on Koh Tao, but after one month working for very little money I decided to move on.


Koh Lanta was my next stop. I arrived on the island alone, didn’t know anyone, didn’t have a job and no real idea of what I was going to do. It was scary and exciting all at the same time. Within a week I had a job with Scubafish (mainly underwater photography but some dive master work as well), somewhere to live and was making plenty of friends. Life was going well.