The last of the cardboard glasses were going for hundreds of dollars on eBay. Touts had been flogging them for twenty bucks apiece on street corners. One local school had ordered…
The Blue Route
Beneath my calm exterior I’m panicking. Arriving in a vast continent with very little knowledge of the language and very little planning does that to a person. As I step out of the air-conditioned plane…
The Halfway Point
In my tiny room that I’ve taken to calling ‘the cupboard under the stairs’, the air conditioning unit kicks into life as it makes another attempt to tackle the relentless heat…
Photographer’s Note
This website isn’t about my camera. It’s not about my settings or setup. It’s not about pros and cons, rights or wrongs. I won’t be peering at pixels or scrutinising sharpness…