Continuing Work

A still from some video footage of me in Australia, drawing out a map of one of the walks I

I've discussed previously, three extracts from newspapers in which a moment of silence serves to amplify all that happened before

Reading Clive James' Poetry Notebook, I find myself a little better prepared to tackle the task of writing a poem;

The image below is the last in a series I've made using both an original World War One postcard and

A few months ago when I interviewed my Grandmother about her childhood, she talked about the mountain around which she'd

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Whilst on a trip to Paris with Monika, we paid a visit to two cemeteries; one, the cemetery at Montmartre,

The compost heap is some eight feet in circumference and about three feet high at its highest point. It comprises

I have been photographing the same trees - shown above - for almost 18 months now, and what started as

Having completed stitching the 'Missded' 4 canvas, I have now cut it up into tokens.

This afternoon I've been working on a new approach to my Heavy Water Sleep series. I've always loved the aesthetic

I'd known about Highgate cemetery, principally as the last resting place of Karl Marx, but this was the first time

This image was taken almost a year after the end of the First World War, on August 27th 1919 and

It was in the small square, at southern end of Kondylaki Street, where we met two brothers, coaxing as best

The following photographs were taken during a walk I made along the route as described in the previous entry Lead

The past is silent. To know the past, one must know silence. The theme of silence has come up a

Today, on a walk around Oxford, I completed my first text map which I began in Ampney Crucis about a

On what was a beautiful Autumn day, I took a walk to Shotover wood to take some photos of trees.

I've been looking at my work so far and have started to think about what I will have to show

I discovered Stephen Hedges about a year ago whilst researching my great-great-great-grandfather Richard Hedges (1808-1882). The two of them were

"Here in the back garden of the trenches it is amazingly beautiful - the mud is dried to a pinky

The project I am working on for the Travel and Trauma (Dark Tourism) conference (11-12th April) is now - in

Having recently bought and iPad Pro and pencil, I decided to start drawing in a style inspired to some extent

After my research in the National Archives, I took the document I'd discovered (the Surgeon's Journal from teh voyage of

As a child I spent many hours drawing maps of imaginary lands to which in my mind I would often

Two images from two separate projects: Heavy Water Sleep (top) and Fragment (below).

Having written to Radley College about my project, I received some very helpful information for which I'm very grateful. I

On the bus into work this morning I read the following in Robert Macfarlane's 'The Wild Places.' "Woods and forests

On 26th April I visited the battlefields and sites of Verdun. The name, like that of the Somme and Ypres,

Continuing from what I was discussing yesterday (see Humument), I decided to make a start on my own 'Humument' by