Cuts Like A Knife

Waiting For Hitchcock

Bleeding Colours

I think my synaesthesia must be playing up, 

I've realised I'm only photographing signs this week...

The French Connection

Let The Great World Spin

"The simple things come back to us. They rest for a moment in our ribcages then suddenly reach in and twist our hearts a notch backward..."

- Colum McCann, Let The Great World Spin, 2009

Walking After You

After The Rain

A wetter version of Scene Of The Crime?

Scene Of The Crime

Vague Directions

Abstract #175

Express Yourself

Walk. Don't Walk.

Flash Of Genius

Morning Marketplace

If anybody would like to, you can now vote for AOTC at the Photoblog Awards here.

Shadowplay

"To the centre of the city where all roads meet..."

Joy Division, Shadowplay, 1979

Half Nelson

Darker Days

It is 1am, almost 18 hours after I took this. Weirdly, there are birds singing outside my window now. Poor things, it's been so damn dark all day they don't know how late it is...

Dark Days

On The Corner

All of the photos that I've blogged so far have been taken over the last year, since I moved to London. Once I get in to the swing of things, the ambition is to post shots up as I take them.

This picture was taken at this time last year, which almost counts. I'd stopped on Leathermarket Street to photograph the Morocco Stores; these beautiful Victorian warehouse buildings that were at the centre of the area's booming leather trade.

As the bike swung around the corner, the pigeon got startled and I dipped my lens, hoping for the best. I was pleased with the shot - so much so that I forgot to photograph the Stores after all.

Going Blank Again

"Even a stopped clock tells the right time, twice a day..."

- Marwood, 1987