people call me jim

An exploration in photography.
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Black Swan

Self Portrait with said squirrel monkey!

Squirrel Monkey?

diving-into-you said: Ugh! Too much! I spent 3 hours yesterday photographing flowers in my estate… people must think I’m crazy! XD

I know someone who understands.

"Dad, enough photos"

diving-into-you said: Ah! I see someone loves to stare at the flowers as much as I do XD

Aren’t they just perfect?!


April is National Poetry Month, which is all the excuse I need to trot out William Wadsworth’s ‘I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud.’ Is it cliche? Yeah, kind of. But is it also wonderful? Unquestionably. 

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
The first stanza gets all the love, but the rest of the poem is equally wonderful. Do click through and read the whole thing, and then come make like a cloud and wander in the Park!


we’ll send the film to process tomorrow!


Jake is getting to grips with Dad’s EOS 30 and colour film this week. Results to come soon. He has a batch of Lomo 800 to get through.

He’s headed for the park now. Loaded with spare film too.


World Trade Centre