Riders of the Storm, Weston-super-Mare

There is nothing quite like standing still and watching a storm cloud gather. The power and exhilaration of mother nature can literally take your breath away and put into perspective where real influence sits. 25th April 2017, Weston-super-Mare beach blue skies, sunshine, hail stones, freezing winds, pelting stormy rain all within 1 hour. The complete set of photographs can be found here

Spirits in the Sky: 18th January 2017

We can often emerge ourselves far too much in the whirlwind of events outside our immediate control. Watching people scurry around Bristol like bees in a hive. I recognise three kinds of people walking the city streets  today. Those who walk quickly and intensively, eyes focussed on the pavement and avoiding contact. The person who walks eyes forward with a warm, yet disconnected gaze, as if they can see through solid objects. The third type of person stands still for a moment, looks up and has WOW emanating from their glowing facial expressions, as if to say, “sometimes we forget the simple things often give the greatest pleasure.”

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