I suddenly felt, well, terribly old as I watched a mudskipper hopping along with what now seemed to me like a wonderful sense of hopeless, boundless, naive optimism. It had such a terribly, terribly, terribly long way to go. I hoped that if its descendant was sitting here on this beach in 350 million years time with a camera round its neck, it would feel that the journey had been worth it. I hoped that it might have a clearer understanding of itself in relation to the world it lived in.
The official plant at Mudskipper. The sentient being that brings life, warmth and joy. Keeps the team alive, energised and afresh.
Cameraman, Editor, Musician. Loves Reggae Music, Gigging, Travel, Food, Gaming, Biking and South Park Marathons.
Cinematographer and DOP. Loves cycling, adventure, food, camera and production technology.
Curious about wild animals and birds. Loves traveling to jungles, observing people, culture, reading, mahua, malt, food, music and playing with kids.