Black against white. Or at least black against cloudy grey. Nature against man against Nature.

I am taking a walk along the path where history interacts with geography and words rub shoulders with images - the vintage postcard path. The destination doesn't matter and the route is determined by the random selection of old postcards I have bought at an antique fair. Number 10 in the series sees us in … Continue reading The Vintage Postcard Path 10 : To The American Colonies, If Fine

It's all angular; you could cut yourself quite badly on that leading edge. It sprouts from a patch near the centre of Halifax that used to be the home of a brewery: all odds and ends, curves and pipes; as blunt as a barrel. It fits its environment like a lump of breeze block in … Continue reading A Lump Of Breeze Block In The Taj Mahal