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…

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,…

Sometimes you have to squeeze a trip into whatever time you have available. And if all you have…

There have been many, many times over the last seven or eight years when I have been unable…

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

A couple of weeks ago I was working at Celtic Manor Golf Course – the venue for the…

Following on from the ten page spread in issue #67 back in 2014, Arte Fotográfica have published a…