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…

Some things in life are constant. As babies we grow into childhood, dependant on certain things not changing.…

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

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

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

As a photographer it pains me to say it but in a direct comparison to painting, photography will…

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

During a year when I have had several exhibitions, a front cover in a photography magazine, a documentary…

Three years at art college would not be complete without some politics, squatting and clashes with the police.…