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The lawn has given up, it is a parched and bleached shadow of its former self, the earth compacted and giving way in places to grassless pat...

Oedemera nobilis the flower beetle, on an ox-eye daisy I sit on our driveway, which I am now calling the courtyard, as I have parked the...

our bit of canal Kingfisher absolutely fucking streaking up the canal. a flash of orange and that aerodynamic determination. I l...

he said. Shall we climb trees? YES. I cycled up to the one of the best views in London and there he was, cute as all hell in his just-a-li...

I am in a murmur and meditation regarding a provocation reaching up from my insides to take a pilgrimage. to walk out of my door and begin ...

I took this photograph in the Lake District, it's pretty amazing, i'm going to print it and put it up on the wall and create a g...

this is a post about the longing for home. a slow wander through my home. my childhood village, where my parents still live. it reveals more...

"That all those marvellous serendipities happened to him there does not matter - they can happen anywhere for those with the right habi...

ok - so fl00d is up - the whole thing, and Ben and I are talking about what might come next. Something that's part of this idea, preced...

I've been away in the belly of the video editing beast, putting together a film accompaniment to this amazing soundscape composition by ...

i'm pleased that I keep posting, so far. it's a few days, but it's a start. today has been hard, emotionally. and I sometimes f...

I have a video, today. As opposed to an image.  Hipstamatic issued a new app called Cinamatic to produce short square clips, it's pr...

because I heard something interesting today I felt I had to post. although it's been a full on day at work so I haven't photographed...

today I thought - wow - I learn so many interesting things. most days someone teaches me something new, so I felt like putting that here, ...