I have a need to stay supple and as strong as I’m able to keep myself. It’s a promise I made to myself long ago. Not only for this role of photographer, which certainly demands some load-bearing and steady arms, but also simply for life itself.
Bespoke photo collages are a new commission. Thrilled to be developing skills I first honed as a scissor-snipping teenager snazzing up binders for A level subject material. Also, how is that for a defunct turn of phrase, snazzing up?!
I can’t post this until Eunice moves on through and broadband restores. I shall take a keyboard pause right here, wish you all well for Spring and scoot to the three heads of cauliflower that await their curry fate in the kitchen.