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Even though it was perhaps 75km away I’d only been to Spain a handful of times and always to point cameras at people. As I drove south in January in a small, under powered two […]
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Another year and I found myself in Nice and Monaco with the people in yellow again. It was a straight forward drive along the coast from the Spanish to Italy borders for me – a […]
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Back to Nice again with a car that knew it’s own way now and cameras that would recognise familiar faces. There was a slight air of when Ferris Bueller drops off the Ferrari at an […]
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One of the joys of photographing while accompanying a journalist is the simplicity of how I’ve long described my role – Turns up, presses buttons, leaves. Of the double act I feel it’s the writer […]
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I’d been in this country an hour and a half and had been offered coffee three times by three different people. No wonder Italy was so energetic. With caffeine hitting the bloodstream, my guides Paolo […]
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I’ve long felt that perhaps one of human kind’s best inventions is photography. To be able to record life and replay it at will forever more is inherently special. Magical even. It was a generation […]
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I can’t quite believe what I am watching. It appears to be a TV consumer show rating sex toys. A couple, surprisingly comfortable on television in their own home bathroom are presenting, testing and rating […]
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While there are much more important things happening in the world as I write this, I do so by way of a few moments of respite from current affairs. A snapshot of a former normality […]
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