Milestone Birthdays
Dirty Thirty. Naughty Forty. Nifty Fifty. And Sixty?
I'm not sure what we're calling sixty. Sensational Sixty? Sexy Sixty? Perhaps b...
Dating Profiles
The Gym Selfie, the Car Selfie and the Competing Toilet Roll
You're Probably More Attractive Than Your Dating Profile Suggests
Fr...
Christmas Is the Day After Halloween
Christmas is the day after Halloween, and for the next 62 days, apparently, we are all legally obliged to get into the festive spirit.
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What do I do with my hands?
“What do I do with my hands?”
“We're not really a photos couple.”
These are phrases I frequently come across. Whilst they may see...
How did I find myself at the bottom of a well in India?
Quite literally immersing myself in my obsession with India's ancient stepwells.
Disillusioned with my job and my career, I walked a...
There is no budget…
For any more words…
That would be a very short blog!
I’m actually thinking about how many times in eight years I’ve heard this ph...
DON’T SHAKE IT!
No, seriously. Don't shake it.
You don't need to.
When your Polaroid comes out of the camera, turn it face down, keep it away fro...
LOST BUT FOUND
I don’t remember any of these photos being taken…
But there I am, looking like butter wouldn’t melt, in a kitchen I don’t recall...
D I S CO
discothèque (n.)
“club where recorded dance music is played.”
I bloody love a disco. Photographing them seems an obvious characte...
Why Birthdays Are My Favourite
Who doesn’t love a celebration! It’s an opportunity to check out of the daily grind with friends and family, listen to good music and d...