2013_365032 - Acre of Diamonds

365 2013 Day 32 - Acre of Diamonds

How we photographers can bring ourselves back to the present…
2010_365341 - Streaming

Judging Photography - a humanistic approach

Carl Rogers, one of the most influential psychologists of the…
366 2008 - Pictures That Choose Us

Why do a 365 Project?

So you have joined the (post) new year photography party and decided to embark on a 365 Project. You're not alone. It's THE thing to do, right? Maybe your friends are doing it. Perhaps someone like me has told you it is the best thing you'll ever do for your photography. But have you thought about why you are doing it?
2009_365265 - Worthing Shelter

Beating the Photography Blues

Ever had the photography blues? Down. Depressed. The kind of…
2008_366010 - Digital Darkroom

So Digital makes it easier ... ?

Does Digital Photography make life easier, or does it just bring…
2007_206046 - Going Fishing

Judging Photography - The Person Behind the Image

How connecting with the person behind the image gives us much more of an appreciation for the photographs they make.

A Pythonesque view of a family holiday

TTL is pretty unhappy. All the years I've been complaining…
2006_401042 - Jeni, Dave and Chip

A Journey to the Wall Part 4 - Recuperation, Leaving, Returning

There is a photo call with Dave and Jeni, and then a few hugs with the little doggie guys, and then we have to depart this oasis of joy ... to stay with Dave and Jeni is to be in the most nurturing, comfortable and fun company you can imagine, and I wouldn't swap it for anything.

A Journey to the Wall Part 3 - Escape, Sadness, Relief, Reflection

The storm has raged all night with what sounded like a savage power. Sleep is fitful and feverish. And then I wake in a gloomy half-light ... Time is distorted; is it morning, or is it evening? I groan involuntarily, and feel a stark sense of utter despair. I am gripped by another overwhelming desire to get off this mountain.
Mulhacen and Capileira, Sierra Nevada, Spain

A Journey to the Wall Part 2 - The Struggle, The Wait, The Storm

Then there is no power in my legs, as if no fuel is getting through. No air, frequent coughing. I drop further behind. I cough uncontrollably again, and my head spins. Ten more paces; every step is one less.