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Swarm

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

Blink and you’ll miss it

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

Under the Stars in Madagascar

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

Viewpoints

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

Memories

Marjoram and Fireflies

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

Choreographed Papal baby blessings

The day of the Pope’s visit to London was all about the protests and marches for us. That

Dancers in the mist

Step after step we climb the steep mountain path, focusing, meditating, concentrating. The rain dripping through the trees

Cold, tired and high in Ladakh

India 16-03-11 It wasn’t that cold. Or rather it didn’t feel that cold. It was dry, drier than

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Knee Deep in Prayer

I stood knee deep in the water and prayed. Prayed. If ever a word had connotations, it’s ‘prayed’.

The Red Light District: Blog 2nd June 2014

West of the Sun – an exciting week ahead: Life is all about stretching those comfort zones. And

The Red Light District: A Blog on the Possible Demise of Kodak

OH SHIT: It was all over the internet yesterday – from bjp-online to twitter – and seeing it

No Strings Attached

Photography has become my art. Photography has become important. Laden. Very serious. Photography has become entangled in a