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Wednesday, 21 December 2011

Venice in November

I’m cross-posting these images from the MTP blog as surely personal images need to be on my personal blog eh? From our trip to Venice in November.

Cameras used: Holga, an Ikoflex TLR (operations of which the eBay seller described as ‘esoteric’, and he wasn’t far off!), Polaroid Spirit and of course my iPhone.

Enjoy!

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Thursday, 1 December 2011

Every day magic and Malta

Cross-posting this from MTP blog, as it’s a personal post really. Written on the beautiful island of Malta, while we there to shoot Andrea & Sean’s wedding day.

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24th of  September
St. Julians, Malta

Have you ever had one of those moments where you suddenly get struck by an intense feeling of happiness? A moment where you feel like ‘everything will be ok’. It can happen anywhere, any time, and the best ones usually come when you least expect them. One of the strongest memories I have of such a feeling washing over me is from a moment when, years and years ago, I was sitting on a rush hour bus of all places, agitated and eager to get home – and suddenly some little thought unlocked this rush of positive emotions and made everything look so much better. The feeling was so sudden and unexpected that it’s forever burned into my mind. More often than not these moments pass really quickly, which is why I call them ‘flashes of happiness’.

There are ways we seek to consciously access those same feelings, often it means living vicariously through watching a powerful movie, listening to moving music or perhaps going through old photographs and seeing pictures taken at a specific time in our life. One of the most powerful ways I know of to evoke that sense of pure awe and happiness is watching an incredible musician performing live. It’s absolutely astonishing how much power a charismatic performance can have over us, how it’s possible to feel internally altered after such an experience.

For some (unfair) reason, us humans tend to concentrate on looking either back or forward, and while we do that, we often miss a lot of the present. For most of us, it requires a powerful experience or switch in routine to tap into those feelings of being content right now. I think those ‘accidental’ flashes of happiness are about much more than we give them credit for, I think they are reminders of our potential to be fully present, to embrace our lives fully.

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There is this scene in the movie ‘The Hours’, where Meryl Streep’s character is telling her daughter about one day in her youth.

Clarissa: ‘I remember one morning getting up at dawn, there was such a sense of possibility. You know, that feeling? And I remember thinking to myself: So, this is the beginning of happiness. This is where it starts. And of course there will always be more. It never occurred to me it wasn’t the beginning. It WAS happiness. It was the moment. Right then.’

That scene and thought process have forever haunted me since the first time I saw the film. The simple realisation that we should appreciate what we have right now – not either wait for something to happen or trust it to last – but rather appreciate the ride for what it is and always be aware of our potential to feel deeply right then and there.

Hindsight is such a human infliction. So often we are either overly nostalgic, hankering after past and better times, or we are in waiting mode, hoping that we’ll get to experience those big important moments. Here’s a secret. Those BIG moments, those moments which up on a movie screen always seem so unobtainable and perfectly lit – in real life they are mostly always internal. You have to try hard to learn to listen to them, and grab a hold of them there and then – and most of all, try your hardest to communicate them to the people who mean something to you.

Writing this comes at a poignant time for me. I’ve just woken up in a gorgeous bed in a hotel room in Malta feeling happy. The sun is sneaking in from underneath the curtain and I can smell the sea. Later today I get to photograph a beautiful wedding on this beautiful island, and call that work. So this is definitely one of ‘those moments’, underlined. And one of the reasons I put pen to paper. However, getting here has come at a cost and a lot of sacrifice. Working pretty much 24/7 has opened my professional life in ways that I never dreamed possible. But while I lie here in my gorgeous Maltese bed, I can’t escape the fact that my other half is thousands of miles away, all alone.

What draws me into photographing couples is the fact that I love watching people remember how lucky they are, and I love being a mirror to their own big movie moments. Realising we have an ability to tap into that every day magic when ever we choose to properly listen to the moment, and reach out to connect with another person, is such a powerful thing. And as much as I love working with that magic with my couples, I think I need to realise more of it in my own life as well. While working so hard at trying to facilitate those magic moments for other people, I sometimes neglect the one person who should receive the best of me.

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Generally it’s those special circumstances that make us realise moments of happiness – such as a wedding days where most of us let our guard down and allow ourselves to express our feelings and share something magical with our nearest and dearest. Or travelling to a beautiful place such as this, feeling lucky and stepping outside of the normal routine. And while these beautiful surroundings help me to tap into that magic and to these thoughts, the real challenge is trying to find that place within myself every rainy day in the office, every grey week full of routines, as often as possible.

After all, wouldn’t it be pretty amazing is you could feel that way about your life most of the time? Why do we allow ourselves to make memories only at special circumstances? Waking up next to the one you love and letting them know you’re there for them, or really listening to your mum instead of being ‘too busy’ with your life, reaching out to stranger and learning who they really are, these things could open up an opportunity to create one of those moments every day.

The cruel thing about life, and equally what makes it so precious, is this – the only thing you can be sure of is that you are alive now, right at this moment.

So what are you going to do to make this moment magical?

Sunday, 17 July 2011

Finland in the summer

I had a few days off in Finland around shooting a Finnish wedding for a change. We got to spend some time at Miikka’s cabin, which was long overdue. I also got to hang out with Ed, who was also in Finland for a wedding, and show him places from my youth. Good times.

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Thursday, 7 July 2011

Oh Florence!

We shot a luuurvely wedding in Florence, and also had a chance to spend a couple of days just chilling afterwards. Oh how I had missed Italy! It’s definitely the country of my soul.

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Monday, 20 June 2011

Cornish memories

There are not very many pictures to share from our trip to Cornwall, as the weather was absolutely dire for the most of the time. Here are a few from the only days we saw some sunshine instead of rain.

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Monday, 29 November 2010

Escaping the snow

While the rest of the country was battling with the biggest snowstorms in recent history, we escaped to the south, to Lizard Point in Cornwall. We spent a couple of blisfully sunny days being the only customers in a hotel we always wanted to stay in (which was a bit spooky actually). We did get to experience enough snow drama on the long drive home, mind…

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Monday, 30 August 2010

This was Finland

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Monday, 28 June 2010

One day in Paris

While in France for a wedding, we had one day to ourselves in Paris. We even got to spend two nights at the bride Elodie’s (or Eleanore as she goes by online) adorable little flat, which was a charming experience.

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Thursday, 10 June 2010

Long summer nights

After Rebecca & Andi’s wedding in Cornwall we stayed behind for a few days of holiday, in order to soak up some (sparse) sunshine and to get our fill of sea air, before returning to London. Our apartment had amazing views, and it was so much fun to watch Susanna fall in love with the place, as somehow she had never managed to visit before! Below is a collection of snaps, mostly from the Holga, which will be my living memory of this trip.

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Sunday, 24 May 2009

End-of-week round-up with added sea air

A little round-up of end-of-week happenings. Did manage to get the new magazine to press ok, so yay for that. Had two wedding consultations, and the couples were lovely. Friday night I headed off to the Photographer’s Gallery with few of my fellow Timeliners to check out The Photographic Object exhibition, which, to be perfectly honest, didn’t really do very much for me. I guess I’m just an old fogie but I just don’t get the whole ‘gimmicky idea=art‘ concept.

Yesterday I got a craving for some sea so we headed off on a little road trip in search of some seaside. We ended up somewhere close to Worthing, in a little place where evidently people only go to die. But still, I got to breath some sea air, which was nice. The trip was hampered somewhat by a headache that wouldn’t leave me alone all day.

Today I had an engagement shoot in Regent’s Park, and boy was it hot! It seriously made me rethink any dreams I had of shooting destination weddings on tropical islands. :D Jeez. I think I should consider specialising in winter weddings, much less sweating involved. Anyhoo, I’m about to edit some of today’s shoot now, before collapsing into bed. So it’s over and out from here.

Saturday, 30 August 2008

Thanks for the honour + road trippin’ video

I got these honours from Eveluna and Emmie, respectively. Thanks very much girls! I think both of these have pretty much done the rounds in most (Finnish) blogs that I read, so I won’t pass them on for now. I’m a little bit busy at the moment, getting ready for our first wedding anniversary present to eachother, an R.E.M. concert. I’m not sure whether to take my camera as these are the first tickets I’ve seen where it says that they categorically refuse entry from people carrying cameras. :| Not sure whether to be a wuss or not…

Oh and I spent most of the morning putting together this little one-day road trip video from Cornwall. If you’re not a fan of driving, you might want to pass. :P

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Phew!

There, photos are done. Sheesh there was a lot of them! And I only chose about half of what I actually took. I’ve added the ones that are on Flickr to the blog underneath the correct dates. If you want to see where they were taken, click on them and have a look on Flickr, I’ve added them on the map there. If you want to see all of the pictures (are you sure, no really?), you can clickety click over here.

Oh, and here’s approximately the route we took. We took the long way down to Cornwall, via the South Western coastline, and came back home a more straightforward route.

I think my hand might fall off now.

Tuesday, 26 August 2008

Day 4 – Saying farewell to the sea




Monday, 25 August 2008

Day 3 – part 2









Atlantic whispers

I do love the sea. Everything about it. The fresh, salty air on my face, which makes a sticky tangled mess of my hair. The roar of the waves crashing against the rocks beneath the cliffs I’m standing on. The screams of the seagulls when they fly by. The soft sand between my toes on a beautiful beach at sunset… the list goes on. What I adore about the Cornish coastline is the rugged, primal nature of it. The coarse cliffs scarred with jagged ravines. And the constant movement of the water, the wild crashing of the Atlantic Ocean when it drives itself against the ancient rocks.

I think I’ll just have to live by the sea again at some point in my life. It’s where I feel such peace of mind, such completeness.

Today was a good day. M felt a lot better (we traced his condition back to a food poisoning caused by some apparently dodgy beaked beans he had, the only thing that was different from our diet) and we managed to cover quite alot of ground. My spirits were dampened a little bit by the mostly grey weather and outrageous period pains, but being by the sea compensated for all of it more than enough. Starting the day, first we went to gawk at the cliffs at Lizard, and after having gotten stuck at traffic heading to the Fish Festival at Newlyn, (the biggest festival in Cornwall don’t you know), ended up unwittingly at Land’s End (which I knew would be a mistake, it’s such a nasty tourist trap). Then we drove some ridiculously narrow roads through Pendeen to St Ives, and later on up to Portreath, finishing with sunset at Hell’s Mouth.

I’ve got a million pictures of cliffs and of sea, which will take some time to go through and process. I also got a lot of film clips of our drive today. Originally I planned to film a little bit here and there throughout the whole trip so I could edit it all together into a continuous road trip showing how the scenery changes while the trip goes on, but with all the drama at the start, I sort of forgot about it. Today’s footage should make for a nice one day’s road trip video though when put together.

Sadly, tomorrow we’ll have to head back to London. I’m going to have one last stop at Perranporth, but after that’s it’ll have to be the quickest route home. Sigh. Well, I’ll have the memories and the pictures, and the knowledge that I will be back. Hopefully sooner than it took me to come back this time!

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Sunday, 24 August 2008

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Over the hills and far away

Today has certainly had its ups and downs. We’ve driven through some amazing scenery, but the enjoyment has been dampened somewhat by Miikka being violently sick all over the south west coast of England… Yes, he’s in a bad way and we’re not quite sure why, as we’ve all eaten pretty much the same things (and both Stu and I are fine – so far…). It’s quite heartbreaking really, to see him feel that bad. We planned this trip for quite some time and I was so looking forward to showing him all these amazing places… We can only hope that he feels better by tomorrow so we can at least have one proper day of full-on tourism.

We did drive through pretty places with beautiful beaches like Teignmouth, Torquay and Torcross (where Layla was just on holiday for a week but they had driven home yesterday, damn!), and one of my all time favourite places, Dartmouth(which involved a rather lengthy queue for the ferry). Finally crossing over from Devon to Cornwall, we did miss out on places like Looe and Polperro as we took a quicker route in order to get the quite grey looking patient into bed. But that’s ok, it’s still great to be back in Cornwall. I can’t believe it’s seven years since we were here last, for my 25th birthday! Crikey time flies. After tucking M into bed and arming him with bottles of water, Stu and I went for a quick drive to St Ives, just to make it a reality that we’re really here. Oh how I wish it was for longer than one day.

Right now all I can hear is synchronised snoring. I think it’s time for me to dive into my book for a while before falling asleep. Here’s hoping tomorrow starts in a more positive manner than today…

Saturday, 23 August 2008

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Living for the weeked

Greetings from Exeter! We have a long day of driving behind us, most of which was spent at various traffic jams on the M3, one of which was cause by a car catching fire and burning to a crisp. But we did manage to break through from the worst traffic after The New Forest though and drove through some lovely scenery. There was the hustle and bustle of summery Weymouth, the cliff top view at Abbotsbury, and taking a break so some of us could have a beer – in Beer, the name of which provided hours of entertainment in the car. We got to Exeter sometime before 7pm and went out to eat the biggest portion of fish & chips known to man. Hence all three of us are still feeling quite uncomfortably full.

Since I took my laptop with me I’ll write little updates here and there, but I’ll add pictures to the entries once I get home. I don’t have any appropriate software on the laptop to process my pics, and the screen isn’t really big enough either.

The whether today was mostly lovely and sunny, with little spells of drizzle here and there. It’s raining now but tomorrow it’s supposed to be 28C in Cornwall, which is where we’re heading.

Oh by the way, there’s loads of rabbits outside our motel window, just sitting there! Jenni would be in bunny heaven. :D