out (again) in the midday sun

You always own the option of having no opinion.
There is never any need to get worked up or to trouble your soul about things you can’t control.
These things are not asking to be judged by you.
Leave them alone

– Meditations, Marcus Aurelius


It has been a long time since I posted here actively, or at all, and I do keep promising to remedy that.

For several years these pages, and others, have sustained and inspired me through difficult times.

So, with no promises, I’m back for a moment, perhaps longer.

The images which follow were captured on a walk on Saturday, 30 September. The skies were a deep blue, the temperature was around 33C and some, who saw my related posts on Facebook, asked where I was. The answer was not Australia, or somewhere in Africa, as some reasonably surmised. No, I was a short walk away from home in the province of Salamanca, on the last day in September. The dusty red paths a testament to the reality of climate change.

There is no particular theme or message in my photos.

They are simply what caught me attention (again) on a well trodden path…

  • There are, of course some (unintended) themes, notably barbed wire, and an impaled coke can which seems to have developed a life of its own.

It is good to write and shoot again.

Be seeing you.


*all images made with my fujifilm x100f and its fixed 23mm f/2 lens, minimally edited in Lightroom with Fujifilm’s luscious velvia profile*

analogue ghosts

Faith is sleeping
Lovers in the end
Whisper we’ll be ghosts again

Ghosts Again, Depeche Mode



*first (experimental) set of images made with Nikon F5 loaded with (very old) Ilford XP2 400 film, digitised with Nikon D850 and ES-2*

Under these skies…

The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.
― Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance


Images from a well travelled path, each season something different, and yet the song remains the same.

Under these cloud splattered big blue skies, in this place, there is plenty of time (and space) to think.

About what would make things right (because, they aren’t).


Images made with Nikon D850 with AF-S Nikon 14-24mm 1:2.8G ED lens.

macro meanderings

A garden to walk in and immensity to dream in –
what more could he ask?
A few flowers at his feet and above him the stars.”
― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables



*All images made with Nikon D700 (well hello again, old friend) and AF Micro Nikkor 105mm f/2.8 lens (an old, new friend)*

and yet, and yet…

tsuyu no yo wa
tsuyu no yo nagara
sari nagara
– Kobayashi Issa



*All images made with Nikon D850 and AF-S Nikkor 70-200mm 1:2.8E FL ED lens*

Micro Flora and some critters

be in love with your life, every detail of it
― Jack Kerouac


A series of images made in the garden with poor technique and a glass of wine (or two).

A tripod would have been advisable, but hey, sometimes it is what it is.

Also, some critters were involved, although none were harmed in the making of this post.

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Isla de Soto

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more

― Lord Byron


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cool light

Long is the way and hard, that out of Hell leads up to light
― John Milton, Paradise Lost


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autumnal thoughts

I cannot endure to waste anything so precious as autumnal sunshine by staying in the house
– Nathaniel Hawthorne, The American Notebooks


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