Busy Brighouse

It's negative week. This is not some quasi-political outburst, merely the start of a week of new scans from some of my old negatives from half a century ago or more. We start the week in busy Brighouse where memories come by the car-load.

My Little Town

I think I took this photograph of Clare Street in Halifax in 1982, but it could have been anytime in the eighties. It is, however, as eighties as a mullet in a pair of leg warmers: those cars, those cobbles those colours. In the words of the great Paul Simon, "it's not that the colours … Continue reading My Little Town

Grey And Great

Shibden Soul

Trucks And Mills

Bridges, Mills And Dreams

Walking Down Shaw Lane

Sensuous Concrete

Gipping Up The Hill