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…

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

Some things in life are constant. As babies we grow into childhood, dependant on certain things not changing.…

Photography can mean so many different things to different people. One of the most poignant and common thoughts…

After driving over 7000km in nine days around Scandinavia it was the morning of my last day. I…

Photography has become my art. Photography has become important. Laden. Very serious. Photography has become entangled in a…

Pope Benedict XVI visits London amidst rallies of protest and support: Whatever your beliefs or your faith, the…

Working on Big Brother, even on a freelance basis as I have done since it started, you meet…

Swept along by Katrina Aleksa of Predella House: I’m sat, once again, in a taxi, frames stacked up…