From a trip to the zoo on saturday – unless you’ve got fish, she’s not interested!

I was delighted to find a source of liquorice torpedoes in the George Arcade on a recent city centre photowalk – some people aren’t quite so fond of them though, as I found out a short while later…

I haven’t had much success with the first few shots of my Impossible Project colour film so far, but I appreciate that the project relies on suck- well, um, people like me to fork out for the not so stable version of the stuff to fund the development process. That’s what I’m telling myself, anyway. […]

Looks like this thing has seen many travels, before ending up in The Loft in the Powerscourt centre. Wouldn’t mind procuring a similar prop for some yarnography of my own…

well, the depths of the glasshouse anyway. Ferns just don’t get old to me. I dunno what’s with the darkness creeping in by the way, must be the shorter days affecting my muse!

I love a sunday afternoon spent re-acquainting myself with the inhabitants of the botanic gardens…

The nights are fair drawin’ in!