
emilie fjola sandy
one of the perks of being a photographer, is knowing other photographers...
and having them photograph you and yours.
these two pictures of me and maximum were shot by a young photographer called emilie fjola sandy.
she's kindly let me put them up here.
i love them.
check out her site.
she's got some 'good shit' going on there.

i will (not) be with you again, on new years day
i didn't get to go out last night.
i'm with heavy cold once more.
i blame the little, toxic one known as 'z' who has been constantly snotty for the last few months.
it might have something to do with the CPO (compulsory purchase order).
i've taken to not sleeping again.
there are HUGE discrepancies between what the LDA (land development agency) and our own compensation surveyors are telling us.
someone is lying.
it's unlikely to be the people we are employing as they have nothing to gain from decieving us.
we're currently set to get royally (governmentally) shafted.
if i could make a new years (eve) wish, it would be that this house hell can be sorted out soon so we can get on with living.
the perpetual stress is taking a toll.
i'm so bunged up, i can't drink cider: it's THAT bad.
i walked round to the shop to get some ribena and have been drinking it hot by the pint.
shame it doesn't come in (strongbow) shaped tins.
i noticed the tiny local indian takeaway has become a tiny local 'genuine' turkish mezze (sit in) restuarant.
how times are changing.
how the wick will never be the same.
i want to move to ashdown forest, to a grade II listed cottage with mature gardens and a paddock.
mrs.perou has other plans.
happy new year's eve everyone.
hope you all have a good one.
2006 is set to be a fine vintage year full of flavour.