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…

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

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

January 2010. New Years resolutions and a new found determination to drown myself in my photography again turned…

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

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

Written by Jim Shannon for ‘West of the Sun’ and adapted for ‘Skills, Smells and Spells’: Great art…

Last night I went to A Night of Adventure II with fellow wannabe adventurer, traveller and photographer Jim…

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