This photograph was taken in 1994 on a Pentax Asahi, 35mm SLR. Morgan Stanley, Credit Suisse First Boston, HSBC, Citigroup and the FSA had been occupying the Wharf for only three years. Thatchers Needle (as it was known then) stands alone at this moment in time. The Wharf dominates the skyline and those who live in [...]
When I joined the University of East Anglia, on a master of science in international development and water security, I had left behind me, three years of studying to become a psychotherapist. My psychological interest in the earth, led me there. I wanted to understand humans geopolitical and economic relationship with our planet. After a [...]
This photograph was taken on the south side of the river Thames at Greenwich. When it rains, London's Victorian sewage system floods into the river, sewage 'n all. The rivers tide will take the raw sewage out to sea eventually, it usually takes around three weeks. The changing climate means London has received it's fair share [...]
This is where my photography journey began. My dad belonged to the team of professionals who regenerated Deptford in the early 1990's. It's his photo really because he was the one who encouraged me to climb to the top of one of Deptford's many high rises. With my hard hat in tow and the wind [...]
I took this photo on my way back from Greenpeace Lobbyist training. This really is Angel underground station and sometimes I feel like I'm an angel underground. I was once compared to the trickster, who in psychotherapy, teaches us something about our inner self that we did not know. The trickster encourages us to strip [...]
My two beautiful children. I took this the last time I saw my dad alive. My children were so happy we had moved back to the south east from East Anglia. Their smiles are genuine happiness.
I took this on the disused railway of mid Norfolk, near a hamlet called Worthing, where I once lived. Set in the middle of an agricultural farm we was truly connected to nature. The river Wensum flowed across the field from where we lived and the fields hosted an array of crops from sugar beat, [...]