Old Man River

Old Man River

Calm, easy, peaceful, lazy… a nap in the afternoon in the middle of the river. Or reflecting while looking at reflections. Or walking alongside, or riding a bike. Doesn’t really matter exactly how you touch the river – it touches you. And it goes...
Young At Night

Young At Night

In bed by 8. The general rule for decades now. I start too early, and I’m used to living in a place too criminally dangerous to leave your house when it’s dark. But then – it is time to get over that and live a little (now that I live somewhere...
Workin’ Man’s Beauty

Workin’ Man’s Beauty

The temptation is always there to see, photograph and share only moments of the most perfect, pristine beauty. Individuals who see the world as fake as the filters they use to present it to others – nothing but carefully selected vistas showing just the...
Going Out, Coming In

Going Out, Coming In

Two wild boats grazing on the banks of the river. The male, red in colour, looks towards the camera to ensure I’m not a threat. The female, white, looks at the far bank to look for her offspring. While they are wild, cruel humans have tied them to a pole. These...
Red Boat At River’s Low Tide

Red Boat At River’s Low Tide

Wow. What a title to kick off the new year. Sounds like an art movie. May the tides this year bring many happy adventures to you and yours… and may the ebb and flow of things be gentler than they might have been last year. Where sea, river and land meet –...