The weather is always a part of a photographer’s thinking. At this time of year we are all hoping to see the first rays of sunshine break through the clouds. I headed out, camera bag on my shoulder and a tripod strapped to my back. My intentions Continue Reading
Fragments of Memory that Exit Through the Out-Door
Our memories are not to be relied on. Carl Jung, the psychoanalyst, said, “ The pendulum of the mind oscillates between sense and nonsense, not between right and wrong. ” That sounds about right. I’ve lived in a city for forty-years. Before Continue Reading
Photos of Berlin City through the Winter Months
I have had a busy winter. Little time to write anything on Medium. That gave me thinking space to consider the questions, ‘what’s it all about?”, “Why continue writing…”. Not really good questions. Those type of thoughts always lead to Continue Reading
Photography, Roadworks, and Yellow Lines
Lately, it’s been impossible to work on photography — except the odd cat shot, and a portrait or two. Both of which deserved more attention on my behalf. A while a back, I mentioned in an article that I was working on a story; love and Continue Reading