Stemming from a farm shed in QLD, where old dirt bikes were my textbooks, I spent countless hours fixing, modifying and most importantly riding on the farm. While I started with Street bikes, Classic bikes soon peaked my interest and I purchased an old Suzuki. My Dad and I bonded over afternoon beers and grinder sparks as we cut up the old bike. Working toward building something unique and character-filled I could call my own, I used my motorcycle as an escape when pressures of a busy lifestyle needed to disappear. Building bikes is the closest I’ve ever gotten to Art. A loud, fast and rideable canvas, there’s nothing better than pouring your vision into something that will soon enough be burning down the road. It’s creativity mechanized.