How vulnerable it feels to recognize myself as an artist, a photographer or maker of tiny beautiful strands of beads. How terrifying to put your creativity out into the world, and how wonderful when it resonates with others.

I was born on the island. Where cold turquoise water meets orange lichen rocks. Where the air is scented with myrtle and ocean mist. Where colourful market stalls are abundant with produce and Huon pine woodworks fill old sandstone streets. Beautiful palawa country.

BEAR sat down with Sam Kenny from Boarding Now to talk all things adventure!