Everyone needs a place to escape to, especially when city life and its associated mayhem begin to grind. I crave fresh air, unspoilt views of rolling hills and endless woodland sprouting shades of green you never knew existed. And a fine country pub. In need of a break I retreated to Surrey, for a few days of lounging and gardening with the Macleods.
Listening to: 'Atomic Telephone' - The Spirit of Memphis Quartet
My latest assignment for my reportage course was titled 'Home'. I've been lucky enough to have parents that lived abroad from when I was born (in Barbados, jah rastafari!) until recently, so I've always made home wherever I may be at that time. Having recently moved to Greenwich with three delightful compadres: Josh, Joel and Fanny, I've been capturing them on camera to document the latest place I call 'home'.
Listening to: 'The Wind Cries Mary' - Jimi Hendrix