Tag: film

Amarillo

I visited Spain twice this year. Twice without a digital camera. So twice this year I enjoyed that old inevitable process of sitting on rolls of forgotten film like a mother hen, waiting for a blue moon to… Read More

When you carry a camera

Amazing things happen. Before I even begin, this is more an appeal to myself than anyone. I just don’t realise it yet. Everyone wonders at some stage where they all go? All the thousands of images that get… Read More

The heart of London

Come back with me. Come back to the summer. To London. An alien metropolis, heavy with feet. Sawdust, perfume, cooking, suncream, something citrus, the incense of youth is on the air. The breeze is humming with it. Like mitosis,… Read More