He Tells Me How Badly I Photograph
21st May 2013

21st May 2013

From Beneath The Surface

by Sarah Faust

Sunday afternoon treat - a trip to the cinema to see The Great Gatsby.

Great cast, beautifully shot, amazing locations etc. I want Toby Maguire’s house - the others were grand, but way too much for me (what do you do with all that space?)

Went out for a bus ride to read some books for my uni essay and ended up at The Photographers Gallery.

Really enjoyed Claire Aho’s work - it’s showing until the 21st July 2013, and you can check out the Deutsche Borse prize whilst you’re there too.

& I love her image of the woman in the light green dress, but couldn’t find a big enough picture.

I have some footage in this video. It’s part of some work made for Joanna Wardrop, as part of her residency at the Pitt Rivers Museum in Oxford.

I will post up my full contribution soon as I am becoming more interested in video. This was an example of early ones that I was making, though it has moved into a more autobiographical direction now.

& my first self-published book moves closer to completion.
Exciting.
I commissioned an essay by Joanna L. Cresswell - add her to tumblr too!

& my first self-published book moves closer to completion.

Exciting.

I commissioned an essay by Joanna L. Cresswell - add her to tumblr too!

I posted a picture of Tess & I 6 days ago, of her looking a little worse for wear a few months ago. I think I took the picture, because I guessed it would be the last time that I saw her.
I found out that she died this morning. She’s the last of my childhood pets to be buried :( She was rescued from someone’s garden after it was noticed that she was tied up and kept on a chain. She must have been about 18/19 years old when she died.
RIP Tess.

I posted a picture of Tess & I 6 days ago, of her looking a little worse for wear a few months ago. I think I took the picture, because I guessed it would be the last time that I saw her.

I found out that she died this morning. She’s the last of my childhood pets to be buried :( She was rescued from someone’s garden after it was noticed that she was tied up and kept on a chain. She must have been about 18/19 years old when she died.

RIP Tess.

Verona was pretty. Even in the rain.
I’d like to be sat on that ledge again…

Verona was pretty. Even in the rain.

I’d like to be sat on that ledge again…

29th April 2013

29th April 2013

Tessa & I (webcam)

Tessa & I (webcam)

Between The Sun And The Bone
&

Between Blankets Cast From Coats

by Airyka Rockefeller

Nick Cave

Installation view of Ever-After
September 8–October 8, 2011
Jack Shainman Gallery, NY

&

Soundsuit, 2011 
dogwood twigs, wire, upholstery, and mannequin
92 x 45 x 31 inches

The Funeral Party
by LS Lowry

My Nan sends me a letter a couple of times a month. She prefers to write in notecards; this painting was on the latest one. Normally she gives me some kind of pep talk, but this time she said I give good advice. Go me.

The Funeral Party

by LS Lowry

My Nan sends me a letter a couple of times a month. She prefers to write in notecards; this painting was on the latest one. Normally she gives me some kind of pep talk, but this time she said I give good advice. Go me.

It’s been a year since I finished The Many Faces of JFA
I did plan to be at home to take a similar portrait, but I’m not so will have to try a hotel, non-lit equivalent. We shall see.
A few of them are currently on show at theprintspace, which has been extended until the 17th May. It’s open Monday to Fridays, 9am-7pm.

It’s been a year since I finished The Many Faces of JFA

I did plan to be at home to take a similar portrait, but I’m not so will have to try a hotel, non-lit equivalent. We shall see.

A few of them are currently on show at theprintspace, which has been extended until the 17th May. It’s open Monday to Fridays, 9am-7pm.

Sat at the printers in Verona, Italy. Waiting to approve more colour proofs of the images for my first self-published book.
Doing work for my boss (and taking pictures with my webcam) in the meantime.
& I had spaghetti for lunch.

Sat at the printers in Verona, Italy. Waiting to approve more colour proofs of the images for my first self-published book.

Doing work for my boss (and taking pictures with my webcam) in the meantime.

& I had spaghetti for lunch.