Yeah, clichéd to hell, but I couldn’t help myself! Wasn’t in the best of moods either.

Not as bad as it seems — taken from a balcony at the Tate Modern, where I went to see the Exposure exhibition.

Every now and again I like to become part of the image…sometimes it is purely for fun, sometimes there is a message (internal rather than external)…but naturally over time the meaning can and does change. That is the wonderful thing about photography…an image can have so many different meanings depending on who is looking at [...]

Yeah, it’s blurry — 8 secs handheld…whaddya expect!

Or Court Jester?

I don’t often take pictures with people in them, not as often as I’d like anyway. And even rarer is the picture I take of myself. But this one jumped out at me as I walked past a shop window early one Sunday morning. This is how I feel, half the person that I could [...]

High fashion meets “a northern town in a southern location”…maybe the engagement is off, sorrows drowned in a bottle of cheap plonk…