
Seeing the Ordinary
Finding beauty and joy in nature, in everyday things and everyday lives and realities is not escapism, nor a dereliction of duty in these increasingly dire and depressing times, but a way of reminding ourselves that there is more to life than the screeching and posturing that fills our ears, or the doom-scrolling of social media that consumes our time.
It is a way of reminding ourselves of our better natures, our connectedness to all things, our responsibilities and duty of care towards one another and towards the planet we share, and a reminder, ultimately, that we are just passing through.


F is for February
In the midst of an unseasonably mild winter, I reflect on photography, the climate emergency, and the crazy state of the world right now.

Remembering the Sixties
Photographs and memories - remembering the Sixties, and my own sixties, 60 years later, as I turn 70.