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…

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

India 21-04-11: Driving towards Delhi from Mathura, early in the morning as the sun came up, mist rising,…

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

Arrival in India 13-03-11: An airport is an airport is an airport. And Delhi airport is an airport.…

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

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

I have been buying materials on and off from Silverprint since I was at college in Brighton in…

Silverprint – A gem of a shop: One of the results of the increasing popularity of digital photography…