House of film – The Black Rose
I’ve stood there. Same stones. Same sky. But that guy stood there too. He came out of his house of film and captured my world. And then he turned it around and showed it to me.
Creative photography in the vanishing north
The world is changing. It always has been, even when we were so young we thought it would stay the same forever.
Morguefile – perhaps not quite what you think
Originally, a morgue file meant a folder that held all the old notes, articles and other paraphernalia that criminal investigators and reporters kept. This isn’t that.