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…

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

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

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

Failure can be a strong word. It’s no big deal, and not something I am particularly hung up…

Sheer Genius and absolute beauty: Sometimes you meet someone who you just click with. Someone who you feel…

There are times when writing about memories from as far back as my eighteenth year feels wrong. How…

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

Every now and again happy accidents happen. Just back from India, in the middle of developing the negatives,…