This film shooting continues, I was excited to get my first roll of colour film back. Still figuring it out so bare with me :’) (Images are all unedited) Camera – Contax T2 35mm Film – Kodak Ultramax 400 (Colour)
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Tokyo 17′ (Travel)
Finally getting around to uploading photo’s from Tokyo last April. Thousands of steps, 9 days of travel, 7 days on my own, 2 days with friends and a couple of photos saved. It was a city where you find yourself in so much awe of everything happening that you forget to even take pictures. But […]
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Summer in the City (23/04/2017)
Summer in the City (2017) “I love Summer in the city”, the old man on the corner shouted. I would walk passed him on my daily route to work and everyday at 7.45 am he’d shout the same thing. I was always amused by the man, judging by his ever growing beard and untamed hair […]
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Where am I (19/02/2016)
Where am I (2016) Lyon was tired, he was tired of repetition. Travelling to work one day he was not focussing on where he was walking. Engrossed in his phone, Lyon ended up taking the wrong turn. When Lyon eventually looked up he realised he was not in a place he had been before. He […]
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Warm Emotions (07/01/2016) (Writing)
Warm Emotions (2016) It is in the Mediterranean warmth that emotions are heavily inflamed. It was my first time in Spain and it was everything I could have imagined. The women were beautiful and the lighting constantly like the perfect filter. I strolled the streets and guided by an orange ambience of the street lights, […]
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Dreams and Reality (13/10/2015)
Dreams and Reality (2015) The battle rages, your last soldier falls Nothing stands between us and me penetrating your walls, but, I stopped at the sight of her… Suspended in the nautical twilight, like a Waning moon For she was the sun, and I was a flower, freshly bloomed. The air was heavy, the night […]
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23 (06/08/2015)
23 (2015) Jumpman, Jumpman, jumpman. nah this ain’t a poem about Michael Jordan, sports, raps, the game, how much I got, or about how I wish I wrote something smoother for the ladies. This is simply a poem titled 23, the amount of years I’ve been alive. I was young, I broke my arm. How […]
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Heads or Tails (05/06/2015)
Heads or Tails (2015) heads, I tend to overthink things, I tend to under think things, I tend to think about things tales, i try to avoid things, i try to act like i’m 23, i try to act like it’s never going to land on heads Heads There’s a war going on outside, inside, […]
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Day Eight: Paths (08/02/15)
Paths (2015) Woke up, went to work, came home, listened to music, scrolled some, messaged friends, went to sleep. Woke up, went to work, came home, listened to music, scrolled some, messaged friends, went to sleep. Messaged friends, scrolled some, listen to music, came home, went work, woke up … scrolled some, listen to music, […]
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Day Seven: Choose your words (07/02/2015)
Choose your words … (2015) I chose a few, she chose two I was thinking ahead, she chose lead I chose to miss, she chose fists I was thinking why, the continuous series of lies I mean … I chose violins, she questioned these things But I was thinking music, she called me foolish I […]
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Day Six: Off Beat (06/02/2015)
Off beat (2015) I love the saxophone, I remember hearing Stan Getz hitting every note to the thump in my chest in his track ‘I thought about you’. That was the exact point I decided I wanted to buy a Saxophone and take lessons. I ran up to my mum and said “I want to […]
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Day Five: Deepest Fear (05/02/15) (Writing)
Deepest fear? (2015) To set the scene, we, my girlfriend and I, are lying under a tree on a grass field surrounded by trees and undulating hills. No cars, buildings or anything else that could break the moments conceal I lay on my back with my head resting on Sophia’s lap with views partially of […]
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Day Four: When I was in New York (04/02/2015) (Writing)
When I was in New York (2015) When I was in New York, all I wanted to do was explore every square inch of the city. I wanted to go down this alley way, thinking i’m taking a shortcut to a destination that doesn’t exist, but it was a little more complicated and life changing […]
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Day Two: Fresh Air (02/02/2015)
Fresh Air (2015) It’s dark, but I don’t mind. My only issue is the lack of air in here and why I seem to be the only one struggling to breathe. I’d kill for some fresh air, it’s 2015, all I want is some fresh air. I’ll rewind the story back a couple of years. […]
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Day one: Midnight (01/02/2015)
Midnight (2015) I chose to like midnight at a young age. I turned 12 and just arrived home from Uganda, the place of my birth and It was a real eye opener. But to answer your question as to why I like midnight it’s because I feel most balanced by the shades of night. In […]
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