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Father's Day is next Sunday, and I have a small number of framed fine art wildlife prints available to buy directly from...
13/06/2026

Father's Day is next Sunday, and I have a small number of framed fine art wildlife prints available to buy directly from me, in time to give as a gift.

Each print is from my last exhibition. They come ready-framed in a distressed white frame with a white mount — hand-wrapped and posted 2nd class with care.

Around four are available. These won't be reprinted.

🗓 Order by Sunday 15 June and I'll post Monday — plenty of time to arrive before Father's Day.

Message me here or follow the link to see what's available. Happy to answer any questions about sizes, subjects, or postage. 🌿

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A week of rain does eventually pay you back. Walking home from a late one, not looking for anything, and there they were...
10/06/2026

A week of rain does eventually pay you back.

Walking home from a late one, not looking for anything, and there they were; roses someone else planted, holding the entire week’s weather in little drops on every petal. Tiny jewels, briefly mine to photograph.

Stopped just long enough. Rain came back about thirty seconds later, as if to make the point.

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Turns out butterflies are good company. I went in expecting to chase them around with a lens, all stealth and patience, ...
03/06/2026

Turns out butterflies are good company.

I went in expecting to chase them around with a lens, all stealth and patience, waiting for one to hold still long enough. Instead one decided my camera strap was the place to be and simply stayed. Landed on the photographer rather than posing for the camera, which felt like a small comment on my technique.

They are far friendlier than I gave them credit for. I had them filed away as flighty, the sort of thing that vanishes the second you lift a camera. But the longer I stood still, the more they settled. On leaves, on flowers, on me.

Stop chasing, stand still, and they decide for themselves. The butterflies worked that out long before I did.

There was a moment, away from families, away from walkers, around a bend, where the vista across the water was simply mi...
01/06/2026

There was a moment, away from families, away from walkers, around a bend, where the vista across the water was simply mine.

Nobody else had stopped. Or more likely they had all walked straight past it, busy getting somewhere, while I stopped because the light on the water told me to.

Still trees. Still water. A far bank softening into haze. These spots do not reveal themselves easily. You have to wander off the path and be willing to be on your own for a minute to find them. Most people are not, and I think that is rather the point.
Worth every step around the bend.

Sunday, done right. Tucked into the reeds, half in shade, water barely moving. Not waiting for anything. Not going anywh...
31/05/2026

Sunday, done right.

Tucked into the reeds, half in shade, water barely moving. Not waiting for anything. Not going anywhere.

There is a particular kind of stillness that wild things do effortlessly, and the rest of us spend years trying to learn. No rush. No checking the time. Just sitting in the cool of the water and letting the day go past.

I think the goose is onto something.

Tall trees. Thick foliage. Cooler temperatures. And the particular quiet that only a forest can offer.Sometimes you don’...
29/05/2026

Tall trees. Thick foliage. Cooler temperatures. And the particular quiet that only a forest can offer.

Sometimes you don’t need to go far. You just need to go

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