Living far from the coast and any drop of surf culture, I picked up a love of photography before I found surfing. After a taste of the glide on a Hawaiian vacation, I found my way to interact with the ocean.
Joao de Macedo going for broke on the bomb of the day. Photo: Miles Jackler
Sometimes you just gotta stand there and let the wave handle things. Photo: Miles Jackler
Waves like this take the color out of a surfers' face and the photograph. Photo: Miles Jackler
If these hills could talk, one could only guess the cobblestone perfection they must have seen. Photo: Miles Jackler
This is how we split the peak in San Francisco. Photo: Miles Jackler
Perfection captured through an imperfection. The Queen still shines. Photo: Miles Jackler
Onshore wind can serve its purpose. The surf-crazed youth of San Clemente know how to capitalize. Photo: Miles Jackler
Sunset sessions were always my favorite. The lineup gets emptier and the waves get glassier. Solitude found along the central coast. Photo: Miles Jackler
When searching for surf, it's always good to stop and get a fresh perspective. Last light after a long day of sliding. Photo: Miles Jackler
A portrait of the artist, Miles Jackler.
I was born and raised in Northern California with a lust for exploration and travel. Living far from the coast and any drop of surf culture, I picked up a love of photography before I found surfing. After a taste of the glide on a Hawaiian vacation, I found my way to interact with the ocean. Several years living in Santa Barbara cultivated my love and knowledge of surfing and gave me endless inspiration for landscape and surf photography. The people I came to call my friends there and the place itself continue to be a major inspiration in my photography, surfing and life in general. My roots are in film and the darkroom, so I enjoy employing a number of different cameras and formats in my work as well as shooting digital.