It was as simple as ‘get to the top of Finland and turn left’.  At least that is…

Iceland. Never has the essence of a country so closely resembled the way in which I see the…

There are times when writing about memories from as far back as my eighteenth year feels wrong. How…

The Rooftop Collective exhibition edition VI Tempus Fugit. So they say. Here we are again, another Rooftop Collective…

After driving over 7000km in nine days around Scandinavia it was the morning of my last day. I…

Scotland is famous for many wonderful things… Scotland is also famous for it’s midges. I had, of course,…

India 20-03-11: We crossed a bridge. It was a railway bridge, with a small walkway to the side…

January 2010. New Years resolutions and a new found determination to drown myself in my photography again turned…

There have been many, many times over the last seven or eight years when I have been unable…

Written for ‘Skills, Smells and Spells’, an exhibition held at the Strand Gallery in central London: Each image…

I am now long overdue a film developing session followed by some printing. And I cannot wait. Apart…

Sheer Genius and absolute beauty: Sometimes you meet someone who you just click with. Someone who you feel…