I’m excited to announce that my collaborative book with poet Rebecca Goss is available from Guillemot Press today. It’s in a limited edition of 200, and like all Guillemot books is beautifully made and presented. This project has been simmering for over eight years, and we are delighted with the way it turned out. You can buy the book from Guillemot Press here.
Rebecca and I will be launching the book at Liverpool’s OpenEye Gallery on December 6th at 6pm. The event will include readings from the book and from Guillemot poet Amy McCauley.
More information is on the Open Eye gallery website.
Over at Mottershead and Hayes, my photo blog, I’ve been writing about taking pictures with cameras from the early twentieth century. Here’s the link.
Yesterday I had to go next door to finish off cutting our shared hedge, but I was distracted, as usual, by an opportunity to take pictures. I finished the hedge, but not before I had spent an hour lying down in the grass, getting wet and risking being stung by wasps, photographing these butterflies. They let me go very close, but I suspect they were probably a bit drunk. As far as I can work out, the butterflies here are the Red Admiral, the Comma, and the Speckled Wood, but I’m no better on butterflies than varieties of apple.
The dunes at Crosby have been protected from erosion by an enormous pile of demolition rubbish from what looks like Lancashire factories and other large buildings. Lovely sea-rounded bricks. (1968 Zorki-4, Jupiter-8 lens, Kodak Ultramax 400).
Kodak is hosting a great online exhibition featuring the work of photographer Frank Hurley, who documented Shackleton’s expedition to Antarctica in 1914-1916. There’s a heavy emphasis on how amazing Kodak products have been over the years, but looking at the pictures on show, they have a point:
“Frank Hurley considered his color photos “amongst the most valuable records of the expedition.” He was an early user of a method of color photography called the Paget process, which was introduced commercially little more than a year before the Endurance sailed.” More
Looking through some old books the other day I came across this picture of a London pub during the Blitz.
We took a post-Christmas trip to the Lake District yesterday and had a very cold walk along the path from Elterwater to Skelwith Bridge. This photograph gives an idea of how cold, and how beautiful, it was. The Olympus E410 is an entry-level D-SLR, so it has its limitations, and the lighting conditions–frost, water, direct sun–were not easy to handle for a novice like me, but as you can see, it is remarkably good at photographing water. Click to view full size.
Yesterday we spent the afternoon at the Albert Dock and went to the Tate, where we enjoyed the brilliantly strange exhibits on the Fifth Floor. The picture below has nothing to do with the exhibition, but it is pretty, in a bleak sort of way.
Here are a couple of pictures from our walk yesterday, both taken from the Loughrigg side of Rydal Water.
Looking roughly West towards Grasmere.
Looking towards Rydal Mount.
More images in the gallery (best viewed using thePiclens/Cooliris plugin):