Proteus, the oracular Old Man of the Sea and herdsman of the sea-beasts from Greek legend was a shape shifter who once captured was compelled to tell his captor the truth to any question posed to him. Like Proteus my photography is fluid and shape shifting as I perfect my craft and search for my niche. It is also a truthfull representation of the image in my mind when the shutter is released.
Monday, 14 June 2010
Possible new studio
Really excited about the Raw Collective's propective studio/gallery. Looking forward to the coming weeks of planning how we can utilise a great space in the City Centre.
Sunday, 13 June 2010
A Quiet Moment
Wednesday, 2 June 2010
Saturday, 29 May 2010
William

What a lovely little chap, young William from last weeks shoot. Such a cheerful little fellow.
This is his second sitting. His grandmother paid for a first year photography package as a gift for her daughter, Williams mum. We met him when he was only a couple of weeks old. Here he is 4 months later.
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Friday, 28 May 2010
Hey Hey, Its a holi-holiday
A four day weekend and great sunshine, what more could you all ask for?
My wedding anniversary tomorrow. 11 years.
My wedding anniversary tomorrow. 11 years.
Tuesday, 25 May 2010
Monday, 24 May 2010
Lost Finale
Where to start with this one. Six seasons in. More questions than an 'A' level paper on Astro-physics. More fractured relationships than 121 episodes of The Jerry Springer Show. And we end up with a crib sheet from the closing seen from Titanic or Ashes to Ashes. Have all script writers got together to share endings to drama's that dig a hole so deep no one can escape. I guess it could have been worse, it could have all been a dream. The Simpsons guessed it was Vincent the dogs dream. Close but no cigar.
So to summerise. flight 815 did crash. Six escaped the island, then returned three years later. Locke and Ben left the island. Ben kills Lock, then returns to the island. Everyone dies except Sawyer, Kate & Clare, with a three hundred year old man, a guy who feels dead folk and a pilot who should have flown the original doomed flight. Hurley and Ben remain to look after the island. When everyone dies, not matter when, they all meet at a church to pass on to the other side together because that shared experience defined their lives.
Ever get the feeling you've been conned?
So to summerise. flight 815 did crash. Six escaped the island, then returned three years later. Locke and Ben left the island. Ben kills Lock, then returns to the island. Everyone dies except Sawyer, Kate & Clare, with a three hundred year old man, a guy who feels dead folk and a pilot who should have flown the original doomed flight. Hurley and Ben remain to look after the island. When everyone dies, not matter when, they all meet at a church to pass on to the other side together because that shared experience defined their lives.
Ever get the feeling you've been conned?
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