Since returning from Italy in August I have had three sheets of Portra 400 burning a hole in my pocket…
Since returning from Italy in August I have had three sheets of Portra 400 burning a hole in my pocket…
I’ve been in contact with a bunch of the guys I met on/at #lndnwlk back in May and a few weeks ago some of us met for a rematch.
My large format adventure has been a bit of an emotional rollercoaster and my success rate was always going to slip…
As I sat enjoying an Aperol in a bar in Cremona futzing with my Hasselblad, I wondered at the motives of the young man riding across the piazza on a unicycle.
I spent quite some time deciding what to pack when I went to the 24 Hour Race at Le Mans…
The time had finally come to grasp the bullet, to bite the nettle; it was on a trip to a local urbex site that my large format adventure truly began..
I’ve made some odd decisions recently, most of which have been centred around a photowalk I attended in London.
I recently wrangled my way into owning one of my dream lenses, the Canon 85mm f/1.2L
There are many things to love about the Fuji GW690