Do you remember the way you hold hands, the way your other half looked at you right before they proposed, that smile that always makes you feel like you have the whole world in front on you, that look that makes you realise you are the only one in the room, that smirk...
People have barriers they put up to the world and sometimes it’s difficult to know if we are ever seeing the real person and sometimes we can wonder if it’s ever really possible to do so. I see the real person in those split seconds when they forget everybody else,...
I don’t think it would be too much of a stretch to title myself an ‘Accidental Artist.’ Growing up I loved woodworking and fixing cars, and my architecture classes. While at University I spent the better part of my early 20s studying to be a doctor. I truly...
I’ve always loved old photos, the ones that show you a glimpse of a past that’s almost forgotten. I remember my grandad showing me photos of himself and his friends in North Africa during the second world war – it was the first time, aged 9, that I saw my...
Imagine the scene, I was with my parents probably at a relatives house, it was always too hot, claustrophobic with no windows open and it felt like we were going to be stuck there FOREVER {you must remember this feeling right?}. Well I did this thing whenever I was...
Art? Or Science? It’s a question that comes back to me time and time again as I think about how I ended up with a career in photography. Like all parents, mine are full of stories about what I was like as a small child. I was incredibly good at making a mess...
I was never very good at school. I got 4 GCSE’s and for me that was quite and achievement. I’m severely Dyslexic and wasn’t very good at most things at school. I really had to work for it. There was one exception……Art. Once I found art, or art found me it all felt...