Twins spook me out a little, I’ll admit it – even though my family is littered with them… Little secrets by David Talley . by neon.tambourine Jasmine by Mariam Sitchinava Taylor Wessing Portrait Prize 2011 – Monette and Mady…
Inspiration
Or rather it’s an edition with girls and flowers together in the same shot, so pretty girlie! Untitled by +++ponyrock+++ Untitled by yasya_fögelgardt Foreign Objects by dave.carswell Garden Songs by chris panas Untitled by Pace Bailey Untitled by Tuan__…
All things being well I’ll be on a mini-beak by the time you read this! Off to a little pocket of England I’ve never visited before. However, this is a Bank Holiday weekend and we all know what that means… (Rain.…
Who doesn’t love a zebra? I can’t imagine any environment where stripes like that would make for good camoflague – look at them! I believe they’ve evolved for the entertainment of over-privileged individuals like myself – they are the David…
The Olympics start tonight! For someone like me who’s not normally that bothered by anything sporty, to be this excited about people running and jumping around for a fortnight is quite a thing! I guess though it’s hardly surprising;…
I want to try this! To take a self-portrait but cover my face with the face of another person (or animal) or maybe even use another self-portrait – very ‘meta’… Untitled by Leanne Surfleet bad face day by _rebekka…
Some might call it mindless vandalism – I’m not one of those some though. I call it fun, inspiring, colourful and a great subject for photography – especially if you can include people or items that wittily juxtapose or…
Due to inherent laziness and being a victim of circumstance I spend a lot of the day sat down on my bum. I am very good at it. I knoooooow I need to move more (I’m working on it.…
What would you do if you knew you could not fail? This has to be my number one favourite saying – just imagine if some magic genie-type chap whispered this in your ear; what would you try first? Isn’t…
Hello, and happy Friday! This post is comin’ attcha from the glamorous location of my sick bed (it’s very much like my regular bed only strewn with snotty tissues and other icky paraphernalia). I won’t go into details, you’ve heard…