I once had to finish the sentence “I am me because…” as part of an application for a job. I gave a self-deprecating response with reference to my conception and to my incessant hobbying. However, ultimately I am me because of the people around me. In order to gain a true portrait of me, you must… Read More A Portrait of Me
Decay is defined as the state of decomposition or rotting. In a literal sense, this is undeniably true. But more than just a fading colouration and off-putting stench, decay can also offer us moments of beauty. In the suburbs of my hometown, the mundane and the decaying allow you to find an alluring site. Explore… Read More Suburban Decay
We live in a highly commercial world, everything driven by sales and end results. Outside of the cities, without the flashy electronic billboards exists suburbia – drained and mundane. In its own worn-out and outdated way, there is a level of beauty in the advertising boards and street signs of small towns like Northwich.
“When Paris gave her hand to me, it felt like an eternity.” Oh Vanity! – The Charlatans