Photography
As you may have noticed from previous posts here I’m no Annie Leibovitz when it comes to taking pictures of people, yet despite this I was asked to be the official photographer for two friends’ weddings this year and next. While I was very honoured to be asked, clearly they never listen to anything I […]
If you’ve read my bio you’ll know I take after my dad with my love of photography, if not then why are you here reading my most personal musings on life? Having grown up getting papped from birth it’s easy to understand why I prefer being behind the camera and not in front of it. […]
Filth, abandonment and ruin – the title of my self-help book, an autobiography of sorts. All of these things are pretty appealing to me. I’m not sure what piqued my interest in it, possibly some of the amazing Instagram urbex and rurex accounts I found, but there is something so gorgeous about grime and how […]
This isn’t a diatribe about some local underground fight club you’ll be pleased to know…or not. It is more a rant about some domesticated animals. Cats to me are, by virtue of their fierce independence and shade throwing eyes, just plain creepy. They are like mean girls in school who know how to take you […]
I know some of my lovely friends see my photos and think what in the name of dog makes her think that this looks nice. I know because they are kind enough to tell me, much like those nights when I thought a boob tube and a pair of superbaggies were appropriate attire for a […]
It’s a real thing, I swear. I wander around with my nice, but not very fancy, camera in hand on a regular basis looking longingly at other people’s giant shiny lenses. That is not a euphemism for something indecent by the way. I’m pretty sure most of these people aren’t even professionals, unless I’m at […]
