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…

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

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

There are times when you are just not in control of your body. And for me, Lewes bonfire…

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

One of the most common questions I get asked is “How do you get the black border around…

We are in an age of living vicariously through others. We relish the final products of artists and…

It really is a fault of mine, and something I have been trying to rectify over the years…

Iceland. Never has the essence of a country so closely resembled the way in which I see the…