Archive for the ‘pictures’ Category
What I did on my holidays
Tuesday 6th November, 2007St Pancras Old Church
Friday 21st September, 2007



Snapshots from the fallow field
Saturday 15th September, 2007

Royal Festival Hall, reopening weekend
Sunday 10th June, 2007









It could be blood
Saturday 5th May, 2007Blood or rose petals.

How to invalidate your warranty in 6 easy steps…
Wednesday 11th April, 2007
The last 4 months of my life in pictures…
Tuesday 10th April, 2007

Patrick Wolf, ICA, 26th February
Wednesday 28th February, 2007Postcards from Narnia
Friday 9th February, 2007Some pictures of this recent freak business that we call snow.
Beth sent me a text yesterday morning saying that the tubes weren’t running, so I fished out my camera, threw on some clothes and skipped merrily straight on over to Highgate Wood to get myself lost for ten minutes or so, before pretending to find an alternative route into work.
Stupid things said by food #1
Friday 26th January, 2007
Since when were heart attacks the epitome of butchness?
Pathetic fallacy
Wednesday 24th January, 2007Any amateur photgrapher will know that a snow scene is a perfect opportunity for contrast.
I didn’t expect the metaphor in this to be quite so stark.
Snow scene at home:

Postcard-perfect picturesque and serene. This view from my bedroom window and outside my flat made me squeal with childish glee when I saw it.
“It’s snowing! It’s snowing in London!”
Snow scene at work:

No white pavements, no dusted trees. Just grey sludge and mud everywhere. This sight as I left Euston Station instantly rendered me utterly depressed at the prospect of another day in the office.
“It’s Wednesday. It’s Wednesday in London.”
Pictures, videos, things, stuff and more things
Monday 8th January, 2007Hello darling readers,
I’ve finally got round to doing something about a huge backlog of photos left metaphorically lying around for, ooh, yonks. Some of these may interest you. Some of these may not. There is no real need to let me know if you are of either persuasion.
Happy days,
b x
“Tonight Matthew, I’m going to be as belligerently pretentious as possible.”











