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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

Zen and the Art of Midge Maintenance

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

In Sweden without a camera

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

Revolution in the air

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

Cycling into Hungary

Eighteen years old, Morgan and I had decided to cycle to Eastern Europe from Milan, our home at

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Dancers in the mist

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

The Red Light District: Digital vs Analogue

More musings: A camera is but a tool. A means to an end. The photographer is the artist,

Fomatone 532: Welcome to the Family

From Agfa Record Rapid to Kodah Ektalure to Fomatone 532 When it comes to the equipment and materials

Half a Mile from Russia

I do not know whether it is because of the generation I am from or whether Russia does