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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…

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

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

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

When cycling around Eastern Europe it was very low-tech for Morgan and I. Our decision was spur of…

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

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

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