A hopeless box, filled with periods of blank despair in a world that is no more than a cascade of greys. A future that is grainy and uncertain. That is how I saw my work and life in the first days of my career. The photographs reflect the feeling. . . . → Read More: Monochrome

My right thumb


Scenes from the Potteries in the early 1970’s. Stoke on Trent, Newcastle under Lyme, Kidsgrove. . . . → Read More: My right thumb