Category: photography
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Photo Point
I crouch below the eyeline of the crowd Half-watching Water dance, half in-camera. The drumming and the wash-rags beating loud I strive to trap in electronic amber. With flashes or by squatting frozen-still I take away the movement of the night. This festival of Nowness on the hill Distilled in slices, slides for future sight.…
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Treebike
One day, many years ago now, I was taking my dog for a walk on Hampstead Heath when I met two men who had just hauled a bicycle up into this tree. I think that’s as far as their plan went – they didn’t have a camera to record the moment for posterity, or anything…