The Guardian review 5 of my photos. I wasn’t meant to submit the one of myself in the mirror but it seems to have fallen in. I’ll take their back…
I’ll never forget the first time I discovered who Charles Peterson was. It was 1996 and I was the Sub Pop shop in Seattle, falling wildly in love with a poster…
I spent a beautiful October Sunday in Herne Hill with Co-Star.
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