There has always been a part of me that relishes the knowledge that more than likely I was the only one out there on a road bike that day. Even now as the weekend downpour shows no sign of letting up part of me wants to be outside.
It was during a walk around my neighbourhood – I saw grandson and grandmother out with a kite.
Two portraits from India last year. The first is of a pilgrim at the Maha Kumbh Mela and the second
These wouldn’t have happened a few years ago. I would have known instantly that I’d messed up the exposure, deleted
How these photos happened. 1. Get given a bag full of cheap film that’s 13 years out of date. Share
This and that from here and there. I’m trying hard not to think which is easier said than done.