Where do I start, where do I begin?

I still do occasionally, but I've just not been publishing them. Things about actual feelings. Things that I hope I might look back on a...

I came across Martin Usbourne's beautifully wistful photographs of dogs and feel in love with his work. His book, The Silence of Dogs...

Last week at work was an absolute stinker. Rotten to the core. Its not very interesting so I'm not going to go into it now - but I can...

I spent the weekend in Glasgow. Which in retrospect was rather a long way to go for such a short amount of time and I wish I could have stay...

Looking at draft articles on the blog is like rummaging around in the attic or under your bed. You come across some things you don't kno...

During the blog-less years, I took a course in Picture Research. It was something I had done a bit of as part of a job and I really enjoyed ...

One of the big developments during my blog hiatus (other than the change of jobs and home), is that I now own a Kindle. Initially I though...

I don't like big surprises. The thought of a surprise party fills me with horror. And a surprise trip away seems like a wasted opportuni...

I struggle with the issue of gay marriage. Or specifically, I struggle with why this is even an issue for much of the population. There on...

The return to the blog isn't just going to be self-indulgent moaning or metaphorical reading into fruit growing. I do intend to cast my ...