Our Easter procession continues: we left Wales at the weekend, and are now in Bristol. The weather in mid-Wales was typical for the time of ...

Recently one of my oldest friends, Dave – a friendship dating back to our schooldays at a state grammar-turned-comprehensive in Stevenage Ne...

Here comes yet another round in my ongoing grapple with the values of the contemporary art-world; this time the bell was sounded by the Vict...

I mentioned in a previous post the idea that pretty much everybody has unrealised ambitions. Never getting scouted for a professional footba...

I realise that to some this is heresy, but I like to crop my photographs. Not, in the way of most wildlife photographers, in order to isolat...

Given the many causes for anxiety out there in the world, I mainly try to keep things light on this blog: a bit of photo-phluff, some person...

As will be obvious to anyone who has been visiting this blog for a while, I am something of a connoisseur of barrier-tapes, fences, and impr...