nothing compares
no worries or cares
regrets and mistakes
they’re memories made
who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?
– someone like you, adele

nothing compares
no worries or cares
regrets and mistakes
they’re memories made
who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?
– someone like you, adele

if there’s anything more important than my ego around, i want it caught and shot now
― douglas adams, the hitchhiker’s guide to the galaxy
i am
all these things
growing
struggling
learning
i am
none of these things
(insert list here)
i am
like you
and you
and you
and (yes),
you
i am
a
work in progress
watch this
space
to learn
who
i
am

all bunched up inside

blowin’ in the wind

reach for me

what lies behind

overflowing with emotion

bursting out

call my name

phone home before it’s too late

palm me off

birthplace of hope

discarded memory

barking up the wrong tree

three energetic bodies

potted delights
*all images made with nikon d850 and nikkor 24-70mm f/2.8 e ed vr lens, during a meditative walk along the (partially flooded) south bank of the thames on sunday, 30 march 2025*
Now get this
London calling, yes, I was there too
And you know what they said? Well some of it was true
London calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won’t you give me a smile?Lyrics from London Calling, The Clash
Expect more to come.
Wishing you all a very Merry Christmas, and a New Year full of joy, light and love.
*all images made with fujifilm x100f*
The eye should learn to listen before it looks
― Robert Frank

canned, and on the bench

a load of bull

don’t

feeling prickly?

dealing…

brittle

wired

blowing in the wind

toothsome

long and winding (but not yellow brick)

branching out

kerouac(ing)
*all images made on 1 January 2024, with Nikon F5, AF Nikkor 80-200mm 1:2.D ED lens and Ilford HP5 Plus film, negatives developed by Carmencita Film Lab, then scanned with Nikon D850 and ES-2 Film Digitizing Adapter*
People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.
― Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast
I have neglected my photography (and writing), and you my readers (those who may still be here) for a while.
So, on a hot (thirty degrees) late Spring day, I took off along the local track that always has a story to tell, each season offering a new and different tale.
Today that tale was of desiccated vegetation, and poppies, just past their prime.















*all images made with Nikon D850 and AF-S Nikkor 24-70 f/2.8E ED VR lens*
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
– Emily Dickinson
Taking advantage of some mid February sunshine I took a walk yesterday from the centre of Salamanca along the banks of the Tormes river to the Isla del Soto, these images are from the start of that walk and feature some of the beautiful architecture of Salamanca, the golden stone and the cigüeñas that seem to make every rooftop their own. More images from the banks of the river to follow…

room with a view, open plan accommodation for two to three families…

domes and antenna mast (those who know my history may recall my ‘thing’ about TV distribution…)

dark thoughts…

homecoming…

x marks the spot…

penthouse suite…

caught on the balcony…

you lookin’ at me?

stoned…

are you sitting comfortably? (note – this is through the locked gates of an interesting museum to which I will return…)

dome (and this time) dishes…

imposing…

hidden…
*All images made with Nikon D850 and AF-S Nikkor 70-200mm 1:2.8E FL ED VR lens, and some glorious February sunshine!*
dancin' and prancin' in jingle bell square in the frosty air giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet - lyrics from jingle bell rock, tarja

the incredible shrunken man…

…catch a falling star

choices…

…standing man

…cervantes

imposition…

…got my eyes on you

pa-e-lla…

shelling out for christmas…

…pointing man

reach for the sky

cherche la grenouille

rapunzel’s bad hair day

hemmed in

men in hats (lazy)

another imposition

I spy an eye

framed

ho ho, ho

now, let’s go over that again…

crossed out

christmas cell

jingle bell rock

…the morning after
*all images made with Nikon D850 and AF-S Nikkor 35mm f1.4 G lens, plus a dash of humour*
Flowers scattering –
The water we thirst for
Far off, in the mist– Kobayashi Issa







*images made with Nikon D850 and AF-S Nikon 35mm 1.4G lens*
Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in
― Robert Frost
(Sometimes)
This city is where I live, as to where my home is, that’s a moot point.
Random shots on a cold autumnal day in Salamanca.
A practice shoot for a portfolio I am planning, over on salamancastreets.

















*All images made with Nikon D700 and Nikon AF-S 50mm 1.4G lens – a blast from the past*