Shadows are everywhere, defining scenes, creating stories…
private moments
in readiness
greeting
Rob…
wistful
Weekly Photo Challenge: Shadowed
Tag: Photography
Again, the ever-beautiful Isobella…
The opportunity to capture beauty in its raw simplicity is an honour. And photographing Isobella is just that. A beautiful soul who never fails to shine with every image taken…
Signs…
Signs are everywhere. Some are easily seen, some are subtle: such are the signs of life. Subtle indicators of life, left for another to see..
A home abandoned?
An unfinished repair…
A collection of well used boards…
A statement…
A lesson finished
Night time…
Melbourne, Australia
Annecy, France
Along the Yarra, Melbourne…
A winter’s night in Melbourne…
Annecy, France
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Humanity…
Humanity’s footprints. They are there, everywhere…
A collection of shoes in the carpark, yet there was not a soul on the beach?
Malaysia
An unfinished repair…
Construction…
Adventure…
I love dogs. They are always on an adventure of sorts: sniffing, hunting, playing, searching or simply being the beautiful beings that they are…
Side by side, always…
Hmmm should I?
‘Oh I love the car’
Stanley being Stanley
And you are?
Weeeeeeeee….
I know it was here somewhere…
Texture
Texture in an image can be deciphered many ways: here’s my take on texture…
Scents…
Leadlight…
Skittles…
Construction…
lingerie…
…
sculpture…
Contrasts
Between
Recently a friend asked me to shoot some images for her Cosplay character, Alice. Â As we all know, Alice travelled between two worlds and therefore I thought it would be somehow fitting (albeit a little left of centre) Â for this week’s challenge .
Was Alice somewhere in between good and evil?
In between worlds?
Playing with clarity in PS…
More clarity adjustments…
Weekly Photo Challenge: Split-second story…
On seeing this week’s photo challenge I thought of time spent driving through the French Alps with my son, Rob. After pulling over to take a few shots of the scenery, a little dog appeared. He didn’t bark, he didn’t protest our presence: he simply watched and waited.
On a train in Geneva…
Who are you?
Geneva…
stanley & bear 