I'm lucky to be surrounded by creative people everywhere I turn. Friends, colleagues and acquaintances continuously blow me away with their ability to make my heart sing. This time however, it is family doing the trick...Read More
The steady stream of gentle waters flowing across what one imagines is a sandy bank in a bay somewhere along a summery Irish coast; the sound of sand and the quiet hush of rocks precede what is the wonderfully emotive voice of the poet that is Stephen James Smith...Read More
Hi! You must be Karli?
Reaching out my hand to shake yours, those were the first words I spoke to you. You smiled, looked me in the eye and replied...
Hi! You must be Timi.Read More
I remember walking unsteadily along the street; the rain was pouring down and the cobbles were slippery with the wet. It was that time between daylight and dusk; when everything seems somewhat in-between. I turned into the alleyway, curiously searching for nothing and somehow finding what I was looking for.Read More
Somewhere, somehow I think maybe we got lost in translation to ourselves. I have a hard time explaining who I am and what I do to myself, let alone others. Sometimes it is even more difficult speculating as to what other people think it is that I do... So here's a little transparency.Read More
When I was a young boy growing up, I had the pleasure and thankfully the opportunity to travel to many places around the world...Read More
One of the places that left a real imprint on me from my trip to Vancouver was St Paul's on Burrard Street...Read More
It has been a long wait to meet you; seeing as we have known of your existence for a very long time. We had been expecting to meet you sometime next week but as we know and you will inevitably learn, life doesn't always go to plan.Read More
Today is four years to the day I had the nerve to set up a little page for my shitty little photos. That page turned out to be Picture This! Dublin. Little did I know how my life would change...Read More