


Tatton mist
I zipped out to Cheshire to meet a new client over hot chocolate and toasted teacakes. Enjoyed that! On the way back I stretched my legs in Tatton Park, and took the camera just in case. I was a bit disappointed that I didn't see a single deer, though I did wonder whether there might have been some in this stand of trees, hidden by the mist.
I couldn't decide, when I'd downloaded, which of these two versions of the image I preferred, so here they both are...

peony
It was my birthday yesterday, and a very lovely day. Cake and hugs were very much involved; and later on, a long slim flute of pink champagne with a friend at the glamorous bar in the Radisson next door. I swear I went to sleep smiling. To have been sent and be brought flowers was also a real treat. This morning I'm sitting here with the paper, about to tackle the big crossword, surrounded by flowers, with these peonies right next to me. They are so special...and they remind me of my little grandmother: they were her favourite flower of all.

book cover
Posted on Saturday, February 07, 2009, Posted in commercial, fine art, france, interiors, published
I’m SO excited - this picture of mine, taken in France in the summer of 2007, is on the cover of a book published this month! The book is the very latest edition of “French Bed and Breakfast”, one of Alastar Sawday’s Special Places to Stay series. The picture is one of three - it may not be huge, but that’s not stopping me smiling from ear to ear! You can (just!!) see it on Amazon if you click here.

mont st michel
I last visited Mont St Michel about 30 years ago, and had forgotten how imposing and surprising it is. It’s essentially a rocky island off the Brittany coast, with the abbey built around its granite apex. Below is the village, built on sand in a fortified enclosure, surrounded by the bay - which has the strongest tides in Europe.

exhibitionist
Posted on Sunday, October 11, 2009, Posted in animals, exhibition, fine art, france
I’ve been burning a lot of midnight oil recently, preparing for an exhibition at the Arison Gallery in Chorlton, Manchester, from 3rd November. Deciding, with Paul, the gallery owner, which images to use, then getting them printed to the highest possible quality, has been a slow process, with much deliberation and debate. The final selection is now being mounted and framed. Too late to change my mind now!
I’m pretty excited, as you might imagine... Arison will exhibit a selection of my work - people and places, cityscapes and landscapes, all taken with passion and pleasure.

dark horse
Posted on Saturday, October 24, 2009, Posted in animals, exhibition, fine art, france
This horse lives in Aquitaine, by the sea. I photographed him last year for his owner, and have just taken a new print of him to be framed for my exhibition, so that he can look out on Manchester with that thoughtful eye...

blue onion
Posted on Sunday, November 22, 2009, Posted in commercial, exhibition, fine art, france, landscape
I found a huge onion plant in the kitchen garden at Auberge de Concasty in France, and got right down onto the ground to photograph it against the incredibly blue sky. That was before the inn’s owner, Martine, mentioned that she always wore boots in the garden as there were occasionally snakes around.
I’ve had the picture blown up to a metre high and printed onto canvas - it has considerable impact! It’s hanging in my current exhibition at the Arison Gallery and is proving very popular - I’ve taken orders for three copies in the last fortnight.

old and new
Posted on Tuesday, March 02, 2010, Posted in architectural, cityscape, fine art, manchester, urban
It can be such a great start to the day to get up at sunrise and go for a wander somewhere in the city with the camera. Yesterday I went down to Castlefield and had a very productive couple of hours before the reward of scrambled eggs and a HUGE cup of tea. This picture shows the 47 storeys of the Beetham Tower (well, most of them) reflected in the canal alongside some (occupied) barges. A little tweaking has taken place - I was after an 'old postcard' effect...

sunglasses required
How's this for a different portrait for the wall? Framed in acrylic, it really glows. It seems to light up the hallway as soon as you come through the door - just fabulous! This cool dude wasn't too sure that photographer would fit into his busy day when I arrived for the family's shoot, but he's more than pleased with the result - despite having never heard of Andy Warhol. Mind you, Mum and Dad also have the other pictures in an album, so this won't be the only memento of the day.

the lost vegetables
Posted on Monday, August 30, 2010, Posted in commercial, fine art, food, france
I've been having a housekeeping week, doing some sorting out of files, labelling them properly and backing them up carefully, after my recent horror of a crashed disk. Well - I've been trying to! It's so easy to get distracted, such as when I found a collection of pictures I took a few years ago at the vegetable market in Cannes, and found myself going through them and doing some editing and organising. Vegetables can be beautiful, huh? Oh - I see there's some non-veggie oysters there too.

decisions, decisions
A major task this week is deciding which images to use on the new website, which Sophie and Matthew have respectively been designing and building for me, with great patience as well as wonderful skill. Decisions can sometimes be ridiculously difficult - I've several times thought that I should perhaps ask someone else to do it for me. I get distracted, looking through the portfolio, remembering each shoot, the people I met, the quirks of the day, the wonderful light...But this tulip is for sure a contender.

I like autumn
Posted on Monday, November 08, 2010, Posted in black and white, fine art, landscape, manchester
This is such a wonderful time of year. Maybe it's memories of all those new school years and uniforms, but autumn for me is redolent of new starts, new challenges and new clothes (even now I always like the new autumn ranges best!).

snow!
Posted on Wednesday, December 01, 2010, Posted in fine art, flower, manchester
The rest of the country seems to have had so much snow, so surprisingly early in the winter - the papers and tv are full of it. After a few days of ridiculous snow envy, we finally got snow in Manchester overnight, so I zipped off to my little local park this afternoon to see what I could see. Well, perhaps not 'zipped'; boots squeaking on the pavement, walking like some sort of ridiculous arthritic heron, I was hoping that I didn't slip and fall. Snow envy doesn't survive long once we realise that in practice it's a nightmare!

hoarfrost
A friend called early one morning last week, on her way to teach at Shrewsbury School. She was driving through Cheshire lanes, leaning out of her car window, photographing hoarfrost in the beautiful early light with her mobile phone. "You HAVE to get out here with your camera!" she insisted. She was lyrical!
So I went; I'd never seen hoarfrost before. What a wonderful morning I had, soaking up the stunning light on the frozen landscape against a beautiful blue sky, and gawping at the detail in frozen leaves, berries and grasses.

Well! That's typical!
Great to spend some quality time recently with an old and lovely friend, a decaying beauty - Venice. Wandering, watching and appreciating her over several days was brilliant.
The difficulty (or is it?!) is to bring one's own perspective - eye - to bear on one of the most photographed beauties on the planet... The gondola; those mooring posts; that intricate, secret labyrinth of tiny waterways. But maybe it isn't difficult at all...don't we actually see and photograph in our own way? Where's the choice, in reality? How can we do otherwise?

steps
A short break with family on Guernsey...well-timed, after a ludicrously busy month. Had a walk down by the harbour at St Peter Port, then out to the lighthouse by Castle Cornet this evening, watching the light slowly fade. This morning, at high tide, this set of steps was under water. Now, this little green boat needs the full extent of its rope.


