My love for the inanimate
With only four days until I leave the not-so-sunny UK for a year in Australia, I am beginning to realise what I will miss about my life here. And I’m developing fondness for the strangest of things.
Chris Stevens
Wooden wanderings
I’m bombing down the A38 at 7am, not a car in sight and the hoards of grockle traffic heading our way probably delayed by the inevitable tailback around Brizzle.
It’s stupidly early and I am NOT a morning person.
Real men get wood
My slight obsession with the wonderful world of wooden surf craft has been going on for a few years now.
Who says size matters?
To quote one of my favourite tees from The Ryde (sorry for the shameless plug boys and girls…. I just really dig their designs) I have a confession to make:
I surf small waves
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Surfing portraits
To say that the beach and surf culture have influenced my photography would be a massive understatement.
