Life wasn’t meant to be blurry.
You & TOY
In each of us there is two. You and The Other You (TOY).
Getting to know which voice in your head is which
opens up a new dimension.
Limits & Lanyards
What do lanyards have to do with photographic fine art depicting New York City, Bali, Lake Albert, and the location where John Lennon was shot dead?
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Journal Entry
So many times in my work and at home I have symbolically ‘put my foot down’ to strongly express that I will not put up with the scenario I find myself in. Yet who did and said all the things - and accepted all the conditions - that led me to those sitations? Me. I did.
The Night I Met John Lennon
Did I Ever Say Thank You?
Yesterday, the soul of an old boss of mine left this earth. I could put it in more plain terms by saying she died. But simple words are not for this beautiful woman.
Limited: The Significance of Lanyards
The limitations of sports photography explained.
The Elephant
Diaries, Kylie, and The Life of Riley
November 1st Words
Wish You Were Here
An innocent trip to an Op Shop uncovered a find that was too good to keep to myself, so I’m sharing it with the world.
Getting Through What Hurts
This is my story of the year 2014; perhaps akin to what many others are experiencing in 2020. Loved ones dying unnecessarily, a flailing business, a marriage suffering, and self esteem left wondering. Getting through what hurts, hurts. But it’s worth it.
On Being Human
I’ve been crying each day. It’s been 14 weeks. That’s not usual for me. Is it for anyone? This extended mix of anger, sadness and numbness doesn’t appear to be going away, and that tells me I need to reach out.
Weeding Out
Should I not have cared so much
To be considered one of the in crowd
When all I actually wanted was
To find my way
To be a friend
To weed out falsehoods
Instead of being next in the conga line
Of someone else’s life
Mourning is a Bunch of Used Tos
I stood at the sliding door to the courtyard; about to step outside to clear my mind. Looking down at the strewn, tatty Havaianas, time suddenly stood still. I recounted their purpose. These were the shoes I used to wear carrying my dog outside for toileting. He had died a few days before. I realised I was amassing 'used to' moments.
How To Love An Emotional Person
For those with emotions on an even keel, navigating the highs and lows of their loved one’s feelings can be a minefield. Here we look at why being entrusted with someone’s raw heart and delicate state of mind is a gift and how in return, the most beautiful act of love is to simply allow those emotions to be. It takes courage and vulnerability to express self-truths.
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So many times in my work and at home I have symbolically ‘put my foot down’ to strongly express that I will not put up with the scenario I find myself in. Yet who did and said all the things - and accepted all the conditions - that led me to those sitations? Me. I did.