iPhone Photographer of the Year 2017
Last Saturday, we went to Cobh, a small island to the east of Cork city. We lived there before for a short period before moving back to the city. It
Continue reading…Flowers die: Electronic images live forever
this now this must this us this gush that past that was that car its whoosh lost bing bang this push this now this path this foot just this one
Checking stats on Flickr each day click throughs from Tumblr appear. Before I used to get quite annoyed at people posting my photos on their Tumblr accounts, but now I
Sometimes to go forward we have to step backwards first. And that is where I am at the moment. Taking stock. Looking back to see where I have come from
A sunny morning here in Cork yesterday. Looking out my window I saw the little beads of dew sparkling in the sunlight. It looked beautiful. I grabbed the camera, switched
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Close my eyes; not tight shut, but closed. I see it. It loses weight, deflates. Crisp, not sharp. This gift. Desperation. Hours like this. Trust. Soon I can let them