beach

two different shots of me on sizewell beach by two different people (neil s. and josh o.) at different times

vernon

Favourite shirts

very gay footage of me looking weird at work on a Vice advertorial a few weeks ago -

W10 night out

still recovering from a monumental hangover due to mammoth session with soni, mr paul and an excitable french photographer called paul who is over here for a week shooting at film plus - that's him in the middle rocking the michael jackson studded leather half gloves, licking his friends face - words are simply not enough to describe the carnage that followed us around from bar to bar courtesy of our european friend - very amusing evening that ended up with us being refused admission to pretty much every hostelry in west london -

dinosaw

took the g2 and the olympus out for a spin - scanning a load of negs -

attack switch attack

ASA played the social - top night of eddo boozing and nonsense - I love this pic of sandra in my specs, but she doesnt - tomoland was absent due to work commitments -

Sacrifice Ltd

Nixon's face filled the screen, but his speech was hopelessly garbled. The only word I could make out was "sacrifice." Over and over again: "Sacrifice...sacrifice...sacrifice..."

coelacanth (old four legs)

get down to the nat hist museum and check out the coelacanth!!! it's amazing - my favourite fish - as it will be yours...

VVB

back in the stockwell twenty - swift fashion shoot - superbocks in sintra -

duck rock

cooked lunch for mother's day - went for a nice walk - it's too relaxing in suffolk - I wish I could retire and be an idle loafer drinking adnams all day etc - still, enough of that, it's back to the grindstone demain

dunwich ship

cranked up a reluctant spitfire after the winter hibernation and trundled down to dunwich ship where chap and I enjoyed excellently poured adnams ale by a roaring woodburner - it's mummy's day today and I am cooking lunch in chediston street -

l'élévation des idiots

very pleasant lunch in islington then rat arsed it out of the naked city to the safety of suffolk after a frustrating week of photographic faragos - had a pint of 'twos' in the angel and everything started making sense again - it's saturday morning, a tad chilly but the sun is out -

villa mazarin

spent all day retouching in bethnal green - great lunch in vegan caff but now reek of garlic - worked myself up into a really bad mood but now it is dissipating - this shot was taken by adrian green when he was at trent poly years ago - I found it hidden behind a signed postcard of robert crumb that I framed a thousand years ago -

laxfield

spot of lunch with the paries at the kings head in laxfield aka the lowhouse - the best kippers you will eat in suffolk - they used to serve them in newspaper but faceless health and safety fun stoppers ended this - adnams oyster ale went down well

d3x

in suffolk for the weekend - trying out the D3X on the niece and nephew - it's a very nice bit of kit, these were all shot at something stupid like 25000 ASA - insane fancy dress techno rave in the white swan when we got here - sandra and I were sandwiched between a dancing banana and a giant adult baby - unfortunately no pics as the locals all start getting a bit violent when an 'incomer' armed with a camera appears - will try harder next time - put a donk on it!

slogan's run

take those masks off!

working on a saturday again - quite like it really -

anvil

go and see Anvil = it's amazing - out and about in town - weather has gone moosey -