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…

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

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

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

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

In March 2011, Jim Shannon and Toby Deveson travelled to India to photograph, amongst other things, Holi festival.…

Much has been written about the relationship between the photographer and their subject. From the intimacy of portraiture,…

It really is a fault of mine, and something I have been trying to rectify over the years…

It always astonishes me how much influence a curator can have on an exhibition. I effectively curate my…