The Stroll

The results of a short wander from home, riffing ever so slightly on Robert Adams.

The Buller

The Shelfie

So the other week I finally got my hands on one of those cameras on my (very short) list of cameras I long to own - a Widelux F7 (though frankly whether it was an F6, F7 or F8 was irrelevant as far as I was concerned).

What was important was 1) that it worked, and 2) that it was a price I was happy with.

It certainly meet my requirements for 2), and while it does 1) it could use a bit of a service. It also required me to learn how to load the film properly - see above for an example of improperly loaded film.

Herewith shall follow a heap of photos from said camera.

Until I find something else to post.

The Selfies

Some of us take selfies with real fucking cameras!!

The Unsubtle

The Subtle

The Jaamed

So a few weeks ago someone stole one of my images.

When I say stole, I really mean they copied it from my website.

Then they used it to mock up a cover of a publication.

Then they asked me if they could use it.

Then I said they could print the series.

Then they did.

It's out now.

You can buy it, from them, or other places.

And then they'll pay me.

Oh, and some of the poems and other writings are pretty good too.

The Framed

The Turbines

The Grounded

I always have trouble finding this place. But always it is worth it.

The Pass

The Map

The Address

The Saintly

The Emulative

The Acycle

The Barrier

The Felling

The Pleasurable

There are few things in life as pleasurable as freshly developed rolls of black and white neg.

Though a freshly developed roll of colour transparency is a close second.

Or maybe I'm just easily pleased.

TWELVE HUNDRED!!!!

The Technical

The Echoes

The Ancestral

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The Ancestral

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The Matriarch

The Palmer

The Foggy

The Homeland