a small space of light
I go everywhere with a camera. I can’t help it. I have three on my desk as I write this. My family and friends put up with me clicking away with wry amusement. I’m the one that always takes the pictures at a party. The one always behind it. I can’t help it. There are so many images that just beg to be captured. You have to truly love photography to “get” it.
I love looking at light. How it shapes. Accentuates. Sharpens or softens. Wondering how I could use it. Where should I sit, lie or stand. Caressing an image into shape. Waiting for that moment. Anticipating. Holding my breath. And then it’s gone. A capture of a sliver of time. That’s how I work. Most importantly…no matter what the weather!
Scotland in Winter with the Pentax 645z
Scotland. It’s just so hard to put into words. I am like a child before I go. I screamed at the wind in frustration. I howled at the snow storms in sheer elation. I stood mute in awe.
Isle of Skye
I became that slow annoying bumbling driver that all the locals hate. Slowly chugging my way around the Isle. My mind miles away from the tarmac in front and firmly over on the horizon. I tracked the sky for days. Up Up and Up went my eyes. Drifting.
The ebb and flow of clouds around snow covered peaks. Lit by the rays of the last light of the sun. It sounds poetic. Standing and watching it unfold, it wasread more
I was roaring, screaming and laughing as the wind raced up Glen Etive. Yet another dollop of hard ice pushed its way into my face. The smile turned into a rictus grin. Whether it was from being cold or just totally present, it is hard to say.read more
I had the pleasure of working with Aly and Sage to create a calendar that involved all of Sage’s friends. £2705 was raised through people buying the calendar and the wonderful sponsors that were involved.read more