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 is something magical about being in the zone. When you have a camera in your hand and…

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

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

India 18-03-11 If in any doubt at all (photographically speaking) head straight for water. Immediately as a photographer…

Irving Penn: Portraits at The National Portrait Gallery until the 6TH of February 2010: I went to see…

Deep in the heart of the Carpathians, Kate and I parked our van. We were in a field…

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

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