Archive For The “photography” Category
OK this is shameless self publicity, but what the hell, its my blog! Finally, I’ve got around to putting a portfolio of my photography up on the web. It can be found at Electrical Image, hosted by the very wonderful 500px. Should anyone become so enthralled as to wish to purchase any of my work, [...]![]()
Serried ranks of neat sweet treats. This picture captures two of my favourite things: chocolate; and symmetry. The only thing that could could possibly improve it, is if the chocolates actually tessellated with no gaps. Taken in Chococo during a trip to Swanage this weekend. (Canon 60D & 50 mm F/1.8 Canon Prime Lens)![]()
Another previously published story from my archives. This ran in the Budapest Times in October 2004. WORLD PRESS PHOTO EXHIBITION HORRIFIES AND INFORMS by Alison Boston The winning images from the 47th World Press Photo Competition (2004) are not, …
Had an excellent kite surf session at Littlehampton today. There are some sweet beach huts there which I couldn’t resist taking a snapshot of.![]()
A beautiful walk along Brighton beach last night, was blessed with this gorgeous sunset.
Ah me, it warms my soul.
Bastard, bloody rain b*****s Brighton bike ride. The Naked Bike Ride is one of Brighton’s most eccentric spectacles, and today I had hoped to rattle off an impressive collection of outstanding natural….photographs. Imagine if you will, the bemused expressions of the daytrippers as, out of nowhere, a cavalcade of body painted, butt naked enthusiasts hurtle [...]![]()
The excellent Macallan have accepted two of my photographs for entry into The Macallan Masters of Photography Competition. Clearly they are people of consumate taste! The finalists will be voted in by the public – that means you, after which the very eminent Albert Watson will pass judgement and select the winner. I suspect a [...]![]()
From politics to photography; a necessary leap if I am to bring my blood pressure under control… I’m not usually given to enthusing about bags. Indeed the subject bores me rigid, but facing the prospect of a holiday in the sun and realising that even after severe rationalisation, I have outgrown my handy camera bag, [...]![]()
