
The Comforts of Photography
How photography in the natural world offers comfort after comfort. Especially in those times when your heart is sore.

How photography in the natural world offers comfort after comfort. Especially in those times when your heart is sore.

Reflections on the joys, frustrations and pure delight of taking flower photographs. Perfectionism, creative practice, acceptance, plus the gorgeousness of the flowers.

Watching the flowers emerging in the spring time hedgerows, and the delight that flows from noticing the second time round. On the water avens, and the delights of the second year.

How taking photographs allows you to notice and appreciate the tiny, beautiful details of the world.

How does it feel to step out into the garden, out onto the earth, and breathe, barefoot in the rain? Journal entries on earth connectedness.

A series of photographs from a walk and picnic on the Solway coast, Scotland in all its spring glory. Plus a plan of action for the blog…

A series of photographs capturing the mood and imagery of Lindisfarne, the Holy Isle.

How landscapes can curve, seduce and entice us. Is it possible that the earth is flirting with us, just a little?

Reflecting on the evocative power of the names of the hedgerow flowers, and the way they remind of something. Something we might not know.

Watching the flowers emerging in the spring time hedgerows, and the delight that flows from noticing the second time round. On the water avens, and the delights of the second year.

In praise of the barren strawberry, quietly and subversively bearing fruit.

Sometimes the earth is like a bride, offering the sweetest bouquet. A photo celebration of the cuckooflowers.

Stained glass window blending words, images and some sweet poetry.

What you seek is seeking you. Lessons from the blackthorn blossom.

How we create, make, work and live through the corrosive impact of doubt. Doubt full, and faith full.

The irresistible invitation to write the beauty of the skies of midwinter. A short poem, and photograph of impossible skies.

Be like a flower, and turn your face to the sun ~ Kahlil Gibran. Some apple blossom to celebrate the 1st of May.

Birthday wishes for clarity, softness and light.

A burst of yellow sunshine in the middle of March: flowers pushing their way up through the sand, and demanding you relax.

The irresistible invitation to write the beauty of the skies of midwinter. A short poem, and photograph of impossible skies.

Taking some time out to notice, reflect, breathe, take photographs and see just what’s blowin’ in the wind.

Thoughts on what it means to be an artist: laying claim to the term, the artist identity, different definitions of what it means to make art.

An exercise in exploring what you really want to be writing about. Here’s my current list – what does yours look like?

A quiet reflection on offerings, and what it means to offer, if you are not selling.

Reflections on the beauty of heather in the evening light, and the memories and feelings it evokes.

A tiny blue and pink reminder from the flowers to keep on breathing in: air, colour, wonder.

Exploring what we mean by the autobiography of place, and a poem inspired by the (symbolic) significance of the walled garden.

Drinking up the coolness of the rain. More lessons from the garden flowers.

Poem in celebration of the tiny: a butterfly, still, in perfect poise, revealing beauty at the centre of the world.

Taking respite from narration, meaning-making, poem crafting, story telling by just watching, and listening to, the antics of the blackbird.

A poetic celebration of the distorted eye, looking at the world turned upside down, like the vision of a mystic. Or just a nonsense poet ;-)

How things might change by shifting time perspective – realising there was plenty of time, universal time, patiently unfolding.

A poem on the power of poetry to teach and better remember the horrors of war.

Some thoughts on the value and power of poetry for National Poetry Day, plus a verse from Sorley MacLean’s poem Shores, and a photo from the black sand shores at Talisker, on Skye.

Capturing a moment of finding a poem; how poetry can emerge from texts if you’re open to the possibility of finding it.

A journalled response to the question: what is poetry?

Finding our way through the rough and stony parts of life… and keeping our hearts turned upwards to the sun.

Prose poem in praise of the detour. Getting lost, and found, in the middle of the darkest wood. Found by a flower.

The symbolism of the snowdrops: the reminder of spring coming and hope returning; the story of grace and beauty in decay and decline.

A simple photo-poem tribute to the promise offered by the snowdrops.

Reflecting on the evocative power of the names of the hedgerow flowers, and the way they remind of something. Something we might not know.

Reflections on the joys, frustrations and pure delight of taking flower photographs. Perfectionism, creative practice, acceptance, plus the gorgeousness of the flowers.

Watching the flowers emerging in the spring time hedgerows, and the delight that flows from noticing the second time round. On the water avens, and the delights of the second year.

How we create, make, work and live through the corrosive impact of doubt. Doubt full, and faith full.