Tag: event
Orb Community Arts at FEVA 2010
This Sunday I had the pleasure of being invited to provide a spot of live event photography for an all day arts and music festival hosted by Orb Community Arts in Knaresborough, North Yorkshire. Orb ran the event as part of the FEVA Festival of Entertainment and Visual Arts 2010 and it took place at…
Stone carving workshop at Yorkshire Sculpture Park
You’d never have known it’s the middle of Summer by looking at the sky above Bretton Country Park in mid-July: a patchwork of grey to black clouds with occasional bright blue holes puncturing the otherwise oppressive weather. It was as if Summer, disgruntled by the miserable forecast, was trying to tear holes in an unwanted…
Degree show, Manchester Metropolitan University: photos published
A quick follow up to the original Manchester Met University degree show (MMU) post: I’ve just got my hands on the published embroidery exhibition guide which includes 40+ photographs I took for the talented final year Embroidery students. I’m really proud to have taken part in the process of documenting the student’s work, it was…
The Warehouse Project present Ian Brown festival
As boozy missiles flew overhead towards the stage, one cup of unidentified fluid detonated in our vicinity, spraying some folk just forward of us with its sticky payload. An infuriated Neanderthal spun around, incensed with rage: “WHO THE *%@# THREW THAT?” he screamed monosyllabically, looking at us each square in the eye. He then conducted…
Hot & cold metal workshop at Yorkshire Sculpture Park
No one warned me that there’d be shards of white hot metal flying towards my camera lens when I was asked to photograph the ‘Hot and cold metal’ workshop at Yorkshire Sculpture Park. Not that I’m complaining though, using a few creative tricks these micro-explosions soon became an ally as the photos show. The ‘workshop’…
A Triumph Of Adversity article, Safeconcerts
On Thursday morning at 11.48am, Mother Nature threw a rock through our window of collective dreams, smashing it into a thousand shards of dashed hope and disappointment. She then stood back to admire her work chortling to herself “deal with that one then boys.” Two days later we were pootling along the River Wey on…
