Gold – Robert Frost

Nature’s first green is gold,  Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf’s a flower,  But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf,  So Eden sank to grief So dawn goes down to day,  nothing gold can stay

man, dog & minimilism

a very nearly empty beach on a fine but very windy day in Blackpool How could I resist the miles of empty space and so with romantic images of Lawrence of Arabia running through my mind, I covered my head and camera with my keffiyeh andlay down on the damp sandto capture this guy withContinue reading “man, dog & minimilism”

a solitary figure out walking on a practically deserted stretch of beach this morning, wild wind and blowing sands… so exhilariting

Less is more…or so the saying goes, but must admit lately have gotten tired of the chaos of street photography and have been searching for something else or somewhere else to shoot. Maybe it’s the end of the dark winter months and the feeling of newness in the air but I have a need toContinue reading “a solitary figure out walking on a practically deserted stretch of beach this morning, wild wind and blowing sands… so exhilariting”