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…

This was one of those moments when something inside you withers away and dies. I was only just…

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

At the end of a long day driving, walking and taking photographs around the north western mountains in…

A couple of weeks ago I was working at Celtic Manor Golf Course – the venue for the…

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

Written for ‘Skills, Smells and Spells’, an exhibition held at the Strand Gallery in central London, 2012: The…

I’m very excited to have had some images from ‘West of the Sun’ included in a ten page…

Note to Self: As my exhibition in May fast approaches and I find myself writing copy for grant…