Photograph life itself !

I’d really like to get hold of this book but at £34.85 for the hardback cover I’ll wait a bit. Geoff Dyer’s an excellent writer on photography and his book The Ongoing Moment is a must read. I’m a particular fan of Winogrand after having completed an essay on him for my Masters Degree back then. I think it’s fair to say Winogrand is the Godfather of street photography. Certainly inspired me. I’d like to think he’d approve of this image below. Winogrand once said “when I’m photographing I see life, that’s what I deal with”. You don’t really need any more of an excuse to go out with your camera than that do you ?



We chop down trees we eat our greens


It’s the season of mist and mellow fruitfulness, and wasted apples. We were out walking the other morning and came across three ladies picking fruit. Earth mother types. One of them told me it was alright they’d got permission off Andrew the farmer, “frankly I couldn’t have cared less if you hadn’t I told her”. The dog carried on walking, it’s biscuits he’s interested in.

There’s all sorts of places will let you work for nothing these days. They call it volunteering. If you’re lucky you can get to chop down trees. It’s a very manly thing to do is chop down trees. One of these blokes told his fellow choppers I was going to put the image on social media and claim they were chopping down the trees in our  local woods. Yeah right ! as if I’d do something like that ?

It’s one of the things that really winds up my my Mrs. People who just can’t help opening their mouths and uttering dribble. One time we were walking up a large hill and it was really windy. This bloke (it’s usually some smart arsed bloke ) coming in the opposite direction down the big hill shouted “it’s windy up there !”. The Mrs was apoplectic

Current Instagram favourites: Check em out they’re doing some seriously good work. 


Andrew Johnston – andrewj.98

lords of the earth – Carl Anthony Bull

Overheard Street Conversations


I had to admit to this bloke that I’d never seen Star Wars, or ET for that matter. Nevertheless I liked his t-shirt and he let me make an image . No I really do like the t-shirt, seriously. I’m more of a Godfather 1 and 2 man myself even though Godfather 3 was a bit shite. I’ve seen Blade Runner but prefer a film like Leon. I’d have a Leon t-shirt any day if I could find a decent one.

Check out Humans of New York humansofny on Instagram. Seriously good street portraiture and every image a lovely little story attached.

Meanwhile I’ve been extracting stuff off my Website that I’ve pretty much decided I’m gonna close down. Here’s one from a little Blog series I did called Overheard Street Conversations.

Overheard Street Conversations #1


Middle aged woman getting into car at side of man in drivers seat –

“we were going to Tesco’s mainly because of your hair”


Riders on the Stormy !


It’ll be interesting to see how Trump wangles his way out of this one. I’m betting he’ll manage it somehow by brandishing everyone a liar except himself. Stormy Daniels feels vindicated and no doubt richer but how she managed, despite being   a porn star, to allow him and his sweaty arse to squirm all over her is beyond belief. Makes me nauseous just trying not to think about it. Like my dad used to say “I’d rather sleep wi her with her clothes on than thee wi nowt on”.

Here in the UK if Jeremy Corbyn’s anti-Semitic, my cock’s a kipper ? He might be critical of Israel and it’s policies, especially towards the Palestinians but that ain’t the same as being anti-Semitic. No scrap of evidence has yet been produced to support the claims by these rich Tory backers who are frightened shitless of Corbyn getting into No 10.  That’s the trouble with fake news ? It’s fake and ultimately those who perpetuate it shoot themselves in the foot because everybody will believe nothing, which can’t be right. The Anarchists must be rubbing their hands with glee.

I’m thinking of discontinuing my Website. I can save my self £40 a year and instead devoting myself to this Blog and my Instagram feed which is gathering followers slowly but surely. The website’s rate of return is negligible and I’m beginning to find it unwieldy. For instance it’s not easy to size up portrait images despite it supposedly being easy and the explanation of how to do it is not easy to understand. The support is ok but could be better.

I’ve just been into town and a meeting with two other young creatives about starting up a local lo-fi zine. If it gets off the ground it should be interesting. Watch this space for more info.

Free Press My Arse !

Here in the UK we have what is called a ‘Free Press’. It’s all part and parcel of our so called ‘Democracy’. This Free Press means that the media i.e. newspapers, radio and television etc  can pretty much say and do as they  please, all in the name of freedom of speech which is and should be the bedrock of a free democratic society. Being a Free Press in a society such as ours comes with a massive social responsibility and duty to that society which it is supposed to serve. A Free Democratic press should report facts and opinion  based on facts.  The problem here in the UK is that most of the time, they don’t ! Most of the time they print lies, half truths, half baked stories and drivel. We are subjected on a daily basis to sensationalism, innuendo and fiction cooked up by people pursuing their own or someone else’s agenda.


Pushing sweaty

It was hot on the mean streets of Chesterfield today. The temperature was pushing sweaty. It was Chesterfield’s annual Medieval Market get the crowds in festival. There’s been a market in Chesterfield since King John said we could have one in 1204 and it’s been selling all kinds of crap ever since. That’s a long time and a lot of crap. I love it quite honestly. Today there was a big dragon and a few folk dressed up in medieval garb and a bloke selling cut price meat from a big lorry and two blokes selling helium balloons for the kids. Apparently suicide by helium inhalation is quite common.