<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15322620</id><updated>2026-05-27T17:12:53.565+01:00</updated><category term="Photography"/><category term="Family Man"/><category term="Video"/><category term="Mental and Physical Health"/><category term="Anniversaries and Celebrations"/><category term="Fatherhood"/><category term="Who am I?"/><category term="Reflections"/><category term="About Blogging"/><category term="Trying to make sense of my existence in the universe"/><category term="Tales From The Shutter"/><category term="Understanding Photography with Kim Ayres"/><category term="Miscellaneous"/><category term="Artists"/><category term="Music"/><category term="Viva La Photoshop"/><category term="CFS / ME"/><category term="Local"/><category term="Food"/><category term="Appearance"/><category term="Down&#39;s Syndrome"/><category term="Conversation snippets"/><category term="Travel"/><category term="Philosophy"/><category term="Spring Fling"/><category term="Weight loss"/><category term="Echelon system now probably monitoring all my activities"/><category term="Magazine"/><category term="Cover Photo"/><category term="Guest blogging"/><category term="Nature"/><category term="Epiphany"/><category term="Mill Sessions"/><category term="Audio"/><category term="Not Portraits"/><category term="Annual Review"/><category term="School"/><category term="The Cracked Man"/><category term="Wigtown Book Festival"/><category term="Lockdown"/><category term="Corona Virus"/><category term="Galloway Photographic Collective"/><category term="Religion"/><category term="Scruffy Buzzards"/><category term="Teeth"/><category term="France"/><category term="Night Skies"/><category term="Authors as Characters"/><category term="If there is a God I&#39;m doomed"/><category term="Mickel Therapy"/><category term="Cartoon strips"/><category term="Haemochromatosis"/><category term="Wickerman Festival"/><category term="Blunt Cogs"/><category term="Book"/><category term="Camera Phone"/><category term="Chasing Shadows"/><category term="Interviews"/><category term="Megalicious"/><category term="The Open Book"/><category term="Urr Project"/><category term="EAFS"/><category term="Life Drawing"/><category term="Morocco"/><category term="Horses"/><category term="Women Over 50"/><title type='text'>Painting With Shadows</title><subtitle type='html'>The blog of photographer Kim Ayres</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimayres.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15322620/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimayres.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15322620/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Kim Ayres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02656677501116622953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh350Is9PTSHh2DcGn7cmYKLknMaX4bPv9GipljFYTpfOLYqClNepEyK-viWQv3tzT8MdzzMpcgjI-DISHDXhrcgNdOTqeHDe2nJaHYBr0bVdk87bYwxhbXVlLTkSWDpQ/s220/web_Kim_Ayres_Smoke.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15322620.post-3155145871484757801</id><published>2026-05-26T20:08:06.459+01:00</published><updated>2026-05-26T20:08:06.528+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About Blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photography"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflections"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spring Fling"/><title type='text'>Is it over?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;
  Quite an intense, weird, unsettling, odd feeling, taking down all the photos
  and moving out of Kindar House at
  &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.crichton.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The Crichton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, now that
  &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.spring-fling.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Spring Fling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is over.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcqnp2J3J-6KDtL5zIegrVvkCBMdHZdhRYVGJZU4lsKr4dUylJzdFy4NyoDF6Kv_pwb1jpPHG2RLg_3iKmBT3eGHFsZGVxEmBeRm84xt32S2sfCc5XHA6UyqE09-GsgwE3F-Wy3x32hv9LyQHTAcxsZuojB3M7XrsP0i_9ieFPrnvMSUitb4Ax/s3648/PXL_20260526_113432537.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2736&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3648&quot; height=&quot;480&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcqnp2J3J-6KDtL5zIegrVvkCBMdHZdhRYVGJZU4lsKr4dUylJzdFy4NyoDF6Kv_pwb1jpPHG2RLg_3iKmBT3eGHFsZGVxEmBeRm84xt32S2sfCc5XHA6UyqE09-GsgwE3F-Wy3x32hv9LyQHTAcxsZuojB3M7XrsP0i_9ieFPrnvMSUitb4Ax/w640-h480/PXL_20260526_113432537.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I first came up with the idea of &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2026/05/crowd-interactive-photographic-event.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;an interactive photography event &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;last
  September.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was then pitched to Spring Fling, who embraced the idea.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I then had to find a venue big enough to stage the event, and be indoors in
  case it was raining (there was never any guarantee of the hot summery days we
  ended up with), and was relieved and delighted when I was able to secure a
  place at the Crichton.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Then there&#39;s been the headache-inducing planning out how to create a scene
  with 40+ people in it, while photographing them one at a time, so that no one
  would be blocking out anyone else.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And of course all the fears and worries that it couldn&#39;t possibly work and
  that utter humiliation was the only likely outcome.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Across the Spring Fling weekend itself, it has been full on talking,
  explaining, sometimes persuading people to join in despite their initial
  hesitation or reluctance, as well as discussing the stories behind various
  photos on the walls, and photography techniques with people who love their
  cameras.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When we finished last night, it hadn&#39;t really sunk in that it was over.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But today, as Maggie helped me pack up everything and move out, I was suddenly
  overwhelmed with it all.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  You don&#39;t always realise just how much drive and energy you are pouring into
  something until it stops.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  For months this event has been looming on the horizon, and then for 3 frenetic
  days I&#39;ve been in the heart of it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And now, suddenly, I&#39;m not aiming towards it anymore. It&#39;s done.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And it feels so odd.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, it&#39;s not completely over. Now I have to edit all the photos together
  to create the final image(s).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I haven&#39;t even been able to look at them yet.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  There&#39;s always the possibility that the camera might have decided to focus 2
  foot in front of every shot I took and everyone will be blurred.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I hope not, but an exhausted brain will often feed us our worst fears rather
  than exciting possibilities.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Meanwhile we have the funeral of an old friend to attend on Thursday, the
  start of a photography commission on Friday, and the podcast to prepare for
  Sunday.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So it won&#39;t be until next week that I&#39;ll properly be able to see whether all
  the effort that went into creating the event, has given me enough useable
  material to take it to the next stage and produce the &quot;Crowd&quot; image of
  everyone interacting with everyone else, even though they were all
  photographed in isolation.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fingers crossed...&lt;/p&gt;

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  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCMJO_Ku5qAZ_eJ40AKnwCHRAb4-O_hiRSHnSpIyAEeZS9Xo7tsmwbszEayp70ndRD_dNCoV_ghcPE_X2eebaewmm4JtM_GQaWa7Nqjpmv_9IcrB8Y26VII_DMG0w6_5dV5v2SldpP_kbVCwjMiUGd7Wo9Z6rsrqmFXrU74E4MsHZJhO3muvEb/s1600/Spring_Fling_Crowd_Header-Banner.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;586&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1600&quot; height=&quot;234&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCMJO_Ku5qAZ_eJ40AKnwCHRAb4-O_hiRSHnSpIyAEeZS9Xo7tsmwbszEayp70ndRD_dNCoV_ghcPE_X2eebaewmm4JtM_GQaWa7Nqjpmv_9IcrB8Y26VII_DMG0w6_5dV5v2SldpP_kbVCwjMiUGd7Wo9Z6rsrqmFXrU74E4MsHZJhO3muvEb/w640-h234/Spring_Fling_Crowd_Header-Banner.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE CONCEPT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In a fun and experimental event, I am going to attempt to create an
  interactive, crowded scene, but where each person will be photographed,
  individually, standing alone in an allotted space.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, if each person looks as if they are interacting with anyone else –
  perhaps pulling a face at their neighbour, or waving to someone else across
  the room – then when I merge all the separate images together afterwards, then
  it should look like a vibrant, bustling crowded scene that was taken in one
  shot.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Not until the final image is edited together will anyone know who else will be
  in the same photo as them. You might discover you are standing next to your
  best friend, or your mortal enemy. You might find there are friends,
  neighbours, or even people you went to school with decades ago, are now in the
  same image.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT TO EXPECT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If you wish to participate, then you will be asked to sign a model-release
  form to say you are OK about the photo being seen by other people (under 18s
  will also need the signature of a parent or responsible adult).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And you will be asked for your name and email address so that you can be sent
  a free digital copy of the final edited image. You will also be given a free
  postcard, and the option to sign up for a free newsletter.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  You will then be given a playing card and asked to go and stand in a
  corresponding place in the area set aside for the photography (e.g. 3 of
  clubs, queen of diamonds)
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  NOTE: Because this is a live, creative process, there can be no absolute
  guarantees that you (or anyone else) will appear in the final image. However,
  I will do my best to make sure you are!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;BRING AN ITEM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If you wish to bring a personal item with you – for example, a musical
  instrument, sporting equipment, a well loved book or toy – then please do – it
  will help to add to the uniqueness of the scene
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GALLERY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  There will also be a gallery of my photography, and several written stories
  about the behind-the-scenes aspects of the photos, on the walls in the room.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So if you don’t wish to take part in the photographic event (or you have
  travelled there with someone else who doesn’t), or you would like to find out
  more about the kind of work I do, then there will be plenty to look at!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GLUTEN FREE NIBBLES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  My daughter, Meg, will be creating some home-baked, gluten-free nibbles for
  visitors.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Any financial donations collected will be forwarded to support Stepping Stones
  food bank in Castle Douglas.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;DIRECTIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kindar House, The Crichton, Bankend Road, Dumfries, DG1 4ZZ&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Once onto the Crichton Estate, go past Easterbrook Hall, take your first right
  and then first left into Kindar House.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  At Kindar House, the entrance is on the inside left of the building (there
  will be signs)
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  STAIRS: Note there are 28 stairs up to the studio on the first floor – and
  unfortunately there is no lift
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  PARKING: there is limited parking directly outside the building – best left
  for people with disabled permits – so better to park in the main car park
  opposite Easterbrook Hall and walk across the road to the building
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Google Maps link to the entrance of the building:&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://maps.app.goo.gl/9611wokkifgJexvf6&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://maps.app.goo.gl/9611wokkifgJexvf6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  or What3Words:
  &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://what3words.com/fetch.bribing.zoos&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;///fetch.bribing.zoos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;TIME:&lt;/b&gt; 10am to 5.30pm each day&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Share and invite your friends, and I look forward to seeing you there!&lt;/p&gt;
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  &amp;nbsp;About 20 years ago, I went through a phase of trying to trace my family
  tree (see:&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2006/03/family-tree.html&quot;&gt;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2006/03/family-tree.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;d grown up without much in the way of extended family. My father was an only
  child, and my mother had one brother who I&#39;d seen barely a handful of times in
  my life.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  We&#39;d moved house every few years as my father was an artist and would get
  restless with a desire to paint different landscapes.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  As such I didn&#39;t even grow up with a consistent set of friends and neighbours
  either, and this definitely led to a feeling of not having roots - tribeless,
  so to speak.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And given that for the first 290,000 years of human existence (not to mention
  several million years of pre-human ancestors), we had evolved as a nomadic,
  tribal species, then there is no doubt a deep seated psychological need within
  all of us to feel we belong.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  There&#39;s a programme on BBC TV called &quot;Who Do You Think You Are?&quot; where they
  trace the family trees of celebrities.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Every week there would be tears as someone found out how some ancestor or
  another lived in poverty or died some horrible death.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But there would also be these scenes where the said celebrity would latch on
  to something about someone to explain an aspect of their own
  personality.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So the revelation that someone once was part of a circus or a troubadour,
  would create a response of, &quot;Ooooh, that will be where I get my desire to
  perform from then!&quot;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Or if someone had gone on a march, or been seen as standing up to something
  unjust, then it would be followed by an utterance about where the celeb got
  their energy/feistiness/sense of justice from.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If I&#39;m honest, after a while, I started to find these things grated a bit. I
  realised that it was very, very easy to cherry pick the aspects people wanted
  to identify with and ignore anything unsavoury. You never heard anyone saying.
  &quot;Oh, so my great-great-great-uncle was hung for murder? That&#39;ll be where I get
  my psychopathic tendencies from then!&quot;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And one day it dawned on me that my brother and sister both had
  &lt;i&gt;exactly &lt;/i&gt;the same ancestry as me, and yet our personalities were all
  very different to each other.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In the end, I came to realise that my &quot;tribe&quot;, as such, were people who shared
  an outlook on life with me, more than some blood connection.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So after an initial surge of excitement and building of a family tree, it
  petered out and stopped being something I was overly concerned about.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, a couple of year ago, my stepdaughter, Holly, bought DNA kits from
  MyHeritage.com for me and Maggie as Christmas presents.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The idea with these is that you take a swab from the inside of your cheek and
  send it off to be analysed, and then you can find out what part of the world
  your genetic heritage comes from.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And my curiosity was definitely aroused by this.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  My father seemed quite convinced that we had gipsy blood in us somewhere,
  which explained his restlessness and desire to constantly move from one place
  to another.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;m embarrassed to admit that the kits sat on a shelf for 2 years before we
  got round to doing anything about it. They were not consciously ignored, but
  we would only remember about them late at night, or when we were away from the
  house, or when we&#39;d just eaten a curry and figured it might skew the results
  if we didn&#39;t leave it for an hour or two (by which time we&#39;d forgotten again).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, finally, just before Christmas, Maggie and I finally opened the kits,
  followed the instructions, and sent them off to the US (where Trump&#39;s tariffs
  meant that the postage was over twice the amount it should have been) for
  processing.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A few days back we got the results and it turns out that I am...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Drum roll please...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;English.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;More precisely, I&#39;m:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  47% English&lt;br /&gt;19.5% Scottish/Welsh&lt;br /&gt;15% Dutch&lt;br /&gt;5.6% Breton&lt;br /&gt;and
  then a smattering of German, Danish, French, Swedish and Irish.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In other words I&#39;m a mix of Northern European Germanic and Celtic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I would be lying if I didn&#39;t admit to being faintly disappointed to find
  nothing more exotic.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  No Cherokee, Innuit, Mediterranean, nor any hint of Romani (sorry Dad - you&#39;ll have to let go of romantic notions of living in a &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vardo_(Romani_wagon)&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;vardo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So if anyone was entitled to be a member of the Reform Party and demand an end
  to foreigners being in our country, then I have genetics on my side.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Except for the fact I despise that mentality.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I have a love for difference and diversity - I have always seen these things
  as enriching our lives, not diminishing.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It is those who think that skin colour, and which bit of the planet you
  were born on, are the most important aspects of a person, who I feel are the
  saddest, most restricted people living the narrowest of lives.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, what about my Scottish wife, Maggie?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It turns out she is...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scottish!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  More precisely, about 49% Scottish/Welsh, 35% Irish, 10% English, and a
  smattering of Dutch and Breton.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In other words, about as Celtic as it&#39;s possible to be in this country.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Needless to say then, our kids are an even more concentrated mix of English
  &amp;amp; Scottish: they are as British as can be.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fortunately, they too have a love for the richness that diversity brings.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever found anything interesting, exotic or completely surprising in your family tree or DNA investigations? Leave a comment and let me know!&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLmoYNop0Xkfhj1g63idDtjA3iBVs4i7VCeYcoM_K63ZrqMAY4nknkp8ZPZDgl2VXJA56FX8mA2dExox7AUgmfl2vWLyM1NlSH3bikXGSI6kCJtmnK3lsVGweBpnbjiNCcYVpN04bli4NLT8SsDdCwLejAACbMLvt9jtwQQzswBgBGwhM7z3bU/s3002/Family_Tree.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2267&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3002&quot; height=&quot;484&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLmoYNop0Xkfhj1g63idDtjA3iBVs4i7VCeYcoM_K63ZrqMAY4nknkp8ZPZDgl2VXJA56FX8mA2dExox7AUgmfl2vWLyM1NlSH3bikXGSI6kCJtmnK3lsVGweBpnbjiNCcYVpN04bli4NLT8SsDdCwLejAACbMLvt9jtwQQzswBgBGwhM7z3bU/w640-h484/Family_Tree.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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  Each January I put up a blog post containing a selection of my favourite
  images from the previous 12 months.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  This year it felt more difficult to pick ones - not because I haven&#39;t taken
  any photos that I&#39;m pleased with, but because many of them have been for private
  clients who don&#39;t want their images shared in public on the Internet.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  There are always a percentage of my shoots that are like this, but somehow
  this year it feels like there&#39;s been a lot more. I have a few thoughts about
  why that might be, but it could also just be a random thing and next year I&#39;ll
  be spoilt for choice.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, in between paid shoots, I have various &quot;projects&quot; - one of which is
  spending a day with artists and makers, photographing them in their
  environment and exploring their processes - from the actual hands-on making to
  the staring out of the window with a cup of coffee (which, as any artist will
  tell you, is an extraordinarily important part of the creative process).
&lt;/p&gt;
Unfortunately because they are generally unpaid, and I have to prioritise
putting food on the table and paying the rent, they are often the last to be
edited. So there are a handful here where I have just processed a couple to give
you a taste, and if I have a quiet winter, then it will give me an excuse to
edit more.
&lt;p&gt;
  Anyway, you&#39;ll find a varied selection of photos below, so hopefully there&#39;s
  something for everyone.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And if you&#39;re curious as to how my photography has progressed since I began
  back in 2009, then you can find earlier years&#39; selections here:
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/12/2024-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2024&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/01/2023-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2023&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2023/01/2022-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2022&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/2021-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2021&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2021/01/2020-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2020&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2020/01/a-decade-in-photos-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Decade Review&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2019/01/2018-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2018&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2018/01/2017-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2017&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2017/01/2016-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2016&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2016/01/2015-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2015&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2015/01/2014-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2014&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2014/01/2013-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2013&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2013/01/favourite-photos-of-2012.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2012&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/2011-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2011/01/2010-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2010/01/2009-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;m always interested in feedback, so if you&#39;d care to leave a comment about
  which one(s) are your favourite, or any personal observations, it would be
  warmly appreciated.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You can click on the images to see larger versions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christine Hester Smith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Christine has Barnbarroch Pottery [&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/barnbarrochpottery/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Link to Facebook Page&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;] near Kippford. I was particularly
  lucky there was a beautiful light coming through the windows, which influenced
  my choices of framing, angles and composition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was one of those shoots
  where there is still a huge folder of images to go through, select and edit
  when I have the space to do so, but the images will appear on my blog,
  podcast, and/or social media when I do!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV0IgFmz5JUB7DJ_hHje42ht31Q1_cY-IJ44B103jR4WqFEY2h7JOozTZwNNEGgDOx5OSr_X2hXcfhVGWAo4H06eb0pqQZR3UzIzEOuX5lGRZjXuatJv7cvN02mKTMe2N-ZSJqG71ORe75FebI12WsLvF4-1__rxrdEtnqD2Pq9ZpZJVgu0zHX/s2000/2000px_Christine_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1334&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV0IgFmz5JUB7DJ_hHje42ht31Q1_cY-IJ44B103jR4WqFEY2h7JOozTZwNNEGgDOx5OSr_X2hXcfhVGWAo4H06eb0pqQZR3UzIzEOuX5lGRZjXuatJv7cvN02mKTMe2N-ZSJqG71ORe75FebI12WsLvF4-1__rxrdEtnqD2Pq9ZpZJVgu0zHX/s600/2000px_Christine_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWcbAYJUcLRW_7VNXxv3r97uhnmSeXTtiT4vw_0Lbebr3ex7kv3w_LHa5LSmP0WN-2nE808H0XHnjJCQSkH7dFpFhzQs49Bk4TxlpS1l0bgPuo3H5Efybt0wYe7HCdftU_5O5YQ3rMxvIMDmtoAxEn_SXFTcIRm7sr2JLjuH0uf6Lxex8SDB3T/s1920/Christine_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;829&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWcbAYJUcLRW_7VNXxv3r97uhnmSeXTtiT4vw_0Lbebr3ex7kv3w_LHa5LSmP0WN-2nE808H0XHnjJCQSkH7dFpFhzQs49Bk4TxlpS1l0bgPuo3H5Efybt0wYe7HCdftU_5O5YQ3rMxvIMDmtoAxEn_SXFTcIRm7sr2JLjuH0uf6Lxex8SDB3T/s600/Christine_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Crannog, and Carlingwark Loch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Crannog was the old activity centre on the side of Carlingwark Loch. It
  had fallen into disuse but is now being transformed after a Community Asset
  Transfer saw ownership move from the local council into the hands of the local
  community.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I was tasked to find ways to engage and encourage people to document the
  changes it will be going through, and ran several workshops on how to make the
  most of the cameras on mobile phones. But I also took many photos myself and
  through the project ended up creating a book called, &quot;Crannog&quot;, which reflects
  a stillness I kept discovering, particularly through the winter months.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You can find a copy of the book at Blurb.co.uk here:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.blurb.co.uk/b/12635656-crannog&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;https://www.blurb.co.uk/b/12635656-crannog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4wth2wON-t7iGgcGqzDV1kQXwTGmyAhjVzzmrhwbuia3gED5JFoOFUUQIj2mc95xCbGzfyqOOSsZsCTz9N-rELsUSf1zZhyphenhyphenGWATO3N1O5q7Sam5UeLJeV-8l5x9FjPEdw7CtNAf-nuXp-DzQYqdUamk-gtZNpaFxfTnrh3NIGZ9gxNIYU2f3c/s1920/Kim_Ayres_The_Crannog_2025-01_Ice_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1209&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4wth2wON-t7iGgcGqzDV1kQXwTGmyAhjVzzmrhwbuia3gED5JFoOFUUQIj2mc95xCbGzfyqOOSsZsCTz9N-rELsUSf1zZhyphenhyphenGWATO3N1O5q7Sam5UeLJeV-8l5x9FjPEdw7CtNAf-nuXp-DzQYqdUamk-gtZNpaFxfTnrh3NIGZ9gxNIYU2f3c/s600/Kim_Ayres_The_Crannog_2025-01_Ice_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhotjaKTf5XI6OT1D5rQ9316yxsl-xkhRZXl4h2QK8J-TCvP2Gq7oxG4nvcYgCHlKMwFFUNKNYYQBFnwfkyvg1YwH806TDqz3CZve_j3_paWrG1aUZSeY5kZMZkc9e0d7sdEzx_u2qodIGI3ooWwsC0gLQ2OUt6Mj7p92GDbaSNljt1schsGK2q/s1920/Kim_Ayres_The_Crannog_2025-02_Mist_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1085&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhotjaKTf5XI6OT1D5rQ9316yxsl-xkhRZXl4h2QK8J-TCvP2Gq7oxG4nvcYgCHlKMwFFUNKNYYQBFnwfkyvg1YwH806TDqz3CZve_j3_paWrG1aUZSeY5kZMZkc9e0d7sdEzx_u2qodIGI3ooWwsC0gLQ2OUt6Mj7p92GDbaSNljt1schsGK2q/s600/Kim_Ayres_The_Crannog_2025-02_Mist_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9r14NBvXYOybuGsXw6hvS_n4oqE9xDxwADS_hdb68Yl3GXtqbrzwCXnfcZ9LkNzr-O-mAD2cGNCS31EDEaVdGz-Zy_j0lUxFuvYxnBPfAhwQWFzLD5rPHxgqZIhA1Vw8DleP_y9fcXqoHbdvJEk_d595XRxMtgdKgVCaBsc4d0USrlBQYFcbW/s1920/Carlingwark_Loch_Sunset.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1197&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9r14NBvXYOybuGsXw6hvS_n4oqE9xDxwADS_hdb68Yl3GXtqbrzwCXnfcZ9LkNzr-O-mAD2cGNCS31EDEaVdGz-Zy_j0lUxFuvYxnBPfAhwQWFzLD5rPHxgqZIhA1Vw8DleP_y9fcXqoHbdvJEk_d595XRxMtgdKgVCaBsc4d0USrlBQYFcbW/s600/Carlingwark_Loch_Sunset.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drag Queens of Dumfries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  You can go many years without doing a photo shoot with drag queens, and then 3
  come along together...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Strictly speaking, this first shoot with &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/madamejo_mama/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Madame Jo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/devinetensionpresents&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Devine Tension&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, at &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/thedougiearms/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;the Dougie Arms&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Dumfries, was at the end of 2024, but the photos didn&#39;t find
  their way into the public domain until into 2025. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One looks like a sitcom just
  waiting to happen! Come on Channel 4 - 2 Scottish drag queens running a pub -
  what&#39;s not to love?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The other just lends itself to cinema, and has Netflix backed Indy-Director
  written all over it!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyone got contacts in the world of TV &amp;amp; cinema?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  For anyone interested, I talk about this shoot in Episode 238 of my
  Understanding Photography podcast - &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtube.com/live/qHsVp697Pes&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;https://youtube.com/live/qHsVp697Pes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKjky0FHnpy0C5ZtuXiUAjt6-eFDjYIJbvcsvMgj8iovtRs63Nm4F37kMCvOeo0QVKh86Keh4FBFMBn9eeTqTsjIQbO-3-owoHpBD-ge7PBRvMNF-vx9qmqNV1JHxTN_LS-C-IoF69Va4tQOkJgBlEMeW_mFZSZoViKCLR8zQVI8VAaagffCyK/s1920/MJ-DT_Bar_05a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;910&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKjky0FHnpy0C5ZtuXiUAjt6-eFDjYIJbvcsvMgj8iovtRs63Nm4F37kMCvOeo0QVKh86Keh4FBFMBn9eeTqTsjIQbO-3-owoHpBD-ge7PBRvMNF-vx9qmqNV1JHxTN_LS-C-IoF69Va4tQOkJgBlEMeW_mFZSZoViKCLR8zQVI8VAaagffCyK/s600/MJ-DT_Bar_05a.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbgnKVnrx8xkvowxU8Rur34j4gc-Jid9qf0VIAELn9s0C9D10kjzu-ZqLk3AENXBatEVxEe5BoiHWBL2JeTXkcW-V2mVVqig5ObWzha9T4R_LVDMeGDuHyGH5Vox1vJXRRLK3NuiVAmMp7LBwzC7p8LkxrbPiNMEl8VClaLYfmGrNeKhXi8Yx/s1920/MJ-DT_Bar_13a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1280&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQbgnKVnrx8xkvowxU8Rur34j4gc-Jid9qf0VIAELn9s0C9D10kjzu-ZqLk3AENXBatEVxEe5BoiHWBL2JeTXkcW-V2mVVqig5ObWzha9T4R_LVDMeGDuHyGH5Vox1vJXRRLK3NuiVAmMp7LBwzC7p8LkxrbPiNMEl8VClaLYfmGrNeKhXi8Yx/s600/MJ-DT_Bar_13a.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ed Iglehart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;American by birth, Ed settled in Scotland over 50 years ago. When I first met
  him he was a glassblower who enjoyed doing demonstrations. It always felt like
  there was a palpable sense of jeopardy at these events, as the audience would
  wonder if his beard was going to suddenly catch fire when the blowtorch he was
  handling would get perilously close...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The photo of him laughing is how most people would recognise him, but of all
  the photos I took that day, it was the more serious image that we both liked
  the best.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In the final image, we were in one of the outbuildings with his grandchildren,
  and from the angle I was standing, I loved the shapes and light in the
  reflection of the mirror
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb_8K3HPfEm9m_o-wIEQlDoZ4Bt6OZ-IZYo2ycr9bno6H3yAZLdDhUDrDk1c3t-hS6F8IlbZWAjJ0nCx4sdQ9IG8cDpUeT3mn8CGyfW_BHziH-Z0mFz-PjMbNLDM9aEdaZEmdQuRilkmohfcySJcla0MuFwVLiuavZ7R0Qkg-fjEnF3xSgpdBq/s1080/Ed_Iglehart_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;868&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb_8K3HPfEm9m_o-wIEQlDoZ4Bt6OZ-IZYo2ycr9bno6H3yAZLdDhUDrDk1c3t-hS6F8IlbZWAjJ0nCx4sdQ9IG8cDpUeT3mn8CGyfW_BHziH-Z0mFz-PjMbNLDM9aEdaZEmdQuRilkmohfcySJcla0MuFwVLiuavZ7R0Qkg-fjEnF3xSgpdBq/s600/Ed_Iglehart_03.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMyIXP6LJy5g5ydpTU4GEPDnrJsKmWWfdQ5jnUm3ppkwGKT19iBBpixfhguRJikq5oHp3Y0CM-6vInd2i7Nrrb_O-IL3a16JNF3wqErQTVIkZnlitAWpaEfQYP6q3MJm1vKAO3OtIbxA9Aov0MAqz5xRSOxUAl52K36inNUFoQKVWB-HBMbtoX/s1080/Ed_Iglehart_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;893&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMyIXP6LJy5g5ydpTU4GEPDnrJsKmWWfdQ5jnUm3ppkwGKT19iBBpixfhguRJikq5oHp3Y0CM-6vInd2i7Nrrb_O-IL3a16JNF3wqErQTVIkZnlitAWpaEfQYP6q3MJm1vKAO3OtIbxA9Aov0MAqz5xRSOxUAl52K36inNUFoQKVWB-HBMbtoX/s600/Ed_Iglehart_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3GK-4LH5ARjpghpMxyrIHwWG1YiaDxXxn2BFJi6_5S-fiVh0d-pmIW_DQwaSLXaSIAPW3sLCKwUkr3n-SJZYpGvP28_E94Fc0alJ3DE1tx05HaEOsA-jRRpaEguGFZH5Sok8Rit6UDsmnKGriQZanHu-lo0GLTKjoia2hLt7Jj4slrtVAr-Sp/s1080/Ed_Angus_Willow_BW_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;744&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3GK-4LH5ARjpghpMxyrIHwWG1YiaDxXxn2BFJi6_5S-fiVh0d-pmIW_DQwaSLXaSIAPW3sLCKwUkr3n-SJZYpGvP28_E94Fc0alJ3DE1tx05HaEOsA-jRRpaEguGFZH5Sok8Rit6UDsmnKGriQZanHu-lo0GLTKjoia2hLt7Jj4slrtVAr-Sp/s600/Ed_Angus_Willow_BW_01.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hospital Geometry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It seems that these days I can&#39;t even visit someone in hospital without
  noticing lines and shapes and whipping out my phone camera. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Geometrical shapes in black and white - ideal for online photo competition sites!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghyphenhyphenw7gO8q5Q4-o5TcaF7IVoBp-jdfql7YHyGLqYefU7q01LvalM3xj3mjippB8DLN2w_V86li3J9QyCTKgX3_BdVdWSt9DkU-S3QL8LZPCakI5PNGYtefOZf3mAuoHHLtMzL7E5BTGMpOQOcqdgvGgokosiVv8mDFmvNQPLZ_mA4qp4Rd638uX/s1920/DGRI_Corridor_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1208&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghyphenhyphenw7gO8q5Q4-o5TcaF7IVoBp-jdfql7YHyGLqYefU7q01LvalM3xj3mjippB8DLN2w_V86li3J9QyCTKgX3_BdVdWSt9DkU-S3QL8LZPCakI5PNGYtefOZf3mAuoHHLtMzL7E5BTGMpOQOcqdgvGgokosiVv8mDFmvNQPLZ_mA4qp4Rd638uX/s600/DGRI_Corridor_BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR1jsH8y9gjeJy536ZCQ-zph5uoPwYyyFu9OkVlsEQ1sQP84y_-AX411mfXuP27QIKFC5Zl7_8C2MFXgVpj96FcBeA_I2yKefYkrSZxqwvaG5ABhcMdE7vzJZjT5osLOyNGQbhEPbENLN8dfIkj5mXoVW899-7a9xBrvL-ewji-SoPWZYHfVYF/s1920/DGRI_Stairs.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1257&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR1jsH8y9gjeJy536ZCQ-zph5uoPwYyyFu9OkVlsEQ1sQP84y_-AX411mfXuP27QIKFC5Zl7_8C2MFXgVpj96FcBeA_I2yKefYkrSZxqwvaG5ABhcMdE7vzJZjT5osLOyNGQbhEPbENLN8dfIkj5mXoVW899-7a9xBrvL-ewji-SoPWZYHfVYF/s600/DGRI_Stairs.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEAMIN’: The Main Event 3.0&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Having started a photographic relationship with Devine Tension and Madame Jo,
  I was invited to the biggest drag event in Dumfries of the year, at Chancer&#39;s
  night club, and given an access-all-areas pass. This meant plenty of behind
  the scenes photos, and the stairwell just leant itself to creating portraits
  and stories with lines and shapes.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I talk about this shoot in Episode 247 of my Understanding Photography podcast
  - &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtube.com/live/yB1FjX1f2ys&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;https://youtube.com/live/yB1FjX1f2ys&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - which for some reason has had more views than all of the rest of my
  podcasts in 2025 combined!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEO9R00vNRug1Qbgzg5iseJw_oWgEhT1llXBPz-wRfqfg78Y6hFVQOLsQsh_g7X8fTPlVn9ky9IKjikCHfG5PR_-8D_fHMtn7yWaouUjuA9Zuea4p_uHZ7o3K7Vn3Dk7D3rlaSOPJTUDz4tekn7sgbOtMkGni4xC-2T66Sec-GuDBv9lW0rrv4/s1920/Podcast%20Views.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1189&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEO9R00vNRug1Qbgzg5iseJw_oWgEhT1llXBPz-wRfqfg78Y6hFVQOLsQsh_g7X8fTPlVn9ky9IKjikCHfG5PR_-8D_fHMtn7yWaouUjuA9Zuea4p_uHZ7o3K7Vn3Dk7D3rlaSOPJTUDz4tekn7sgbOtMkGni4xC-2T66Sec-GuDBv9lW0rrv4/s320/Podcast%20Views.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqLE7hA4YDTJWTguAkEfKei7FLwzGocreyuQd8wE0a3rRA52AJcv6ftB2XHNUErJ-YRAmtxXeZ084VUWKTC1sOsa7C258K5tVvoZGZNarfEWZEeLMVqB8bPRKeVDwPTbXkF0u9YCbIb496q5JV6VCRxfMJTrLjydNFjpxuhWUWu2v97VWGkocc/s1920/DTP_BTS_Makeup_03-BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqLE7hA4YDTJWTguAkEfKei7FLwzGocreyuQd8wE0a3rRA52AJcv6ftB2XHNUErJ-YRAmtxXeZ084VUWKTC1sOsa7C258K5tVvoZGZNarfEWZEeLMVqB8bPRKeVDwPTbXkF0u9YCbIb496q5JV6VCRxfMJTrLjydNFjpxuhWUWu2v97VWGkocc/s600/DTP_BTS_Makeup_03-BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZV_sJcaQD5wAyr3VdE5qdcYmX0HUijC7GYdU4NYTPudiTeNzktfiHsRjpGv1t9UFtQWd9K_3mNNbOr6gyQEUoerj7s3m7EOoeb3ZmsreKJ5GOYV94iewD9hyHpXuapubgMlNBhawS5QRU5T8xxCGiBhG3x1OWSePJXnme53Eu2UK_Ody14vnw/s1920/DTP_BTS_Nails_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZV_sJcaQD5wAyr3VdE5qdcYmX0HUijC7GYdU4NYTPudiTeNzktfiHsRjpGv1t9UFtQWd9K_3mNNbOr6gyQEUoerj7s3m7EOoeb3ZmsreKJ5GOYV94iewD9hyHpXuapubgMlNBhawS5QRU5T8xxCGiBhG3x1OWSePJXnme53Eu2UK_Ody14vnw/s600/DTP_BTS_Nails_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Jno_fie91wg-Qs7yjiKcraqwLI4osjUpR2p8FvR_WyWvvcLaR9Nv4R5zkmnnAlTJHGTsfqsrwEhfSb7noTj-W74XQkBZHUNkBnsvjyevokN1a2ocQcd9uMgDNF-ZaRwE7Vn1xlDUT7gq7G1LLGUWT0iauQ-wNzK-BuNkUlVJAh9erFqXNgxd/s1920/DTP_Stairs_Group_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;986&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Jno_fie91wg-Qs7yjiKcraqwLI4osjUpR2p8FvR_WyWvvcLaR9Nv4R5zkmnnAlTJHGTsfqsrwEhfSb7noTj-W74XQkBZHUNkBnsvjyevokN1a2ocQcd9uMgDNF-ZaRwE7Vn1xlDUT7gq7G1LLGUWT0iauQ-wNzK-BuNkUlVJAh9erFqXNgxd/s600/DTP_Stairs_Group_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Firelight Trio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I did 4 shoots with &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.firelighttrio.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Firelight Trio&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; across 2025, as they developed their new
  album. The first took place in Ruth &amp;amp; Gav&#39;s living room where they were
  joined by Phil to rehearse and fine-tune the tracks.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The second was a performance of the new material at The Catstrand in New
  Galloway.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The third was at &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.castlesound.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Castlesound Recording Studio&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I talk about these shoots in Episode 259 of my Understanding Photography
  podcast - &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtube.com/live/QyaaL60o2N0?feature=share&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;https://youtube.com/live/QyaaL60o2N0&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  We also shot the album cover around a small fire in a patch of woodland, but I
  can&#39;t show you that until the release of the album - which should be at Celtic
  Connections later this January - so watch out for that in an upcoming podcast,
  or in next year&#39;s Best of 2026 blog!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEj5WhCIg19-baHL8yQY2fl988AxdZ7B_oTTLUlT3Cjr7hgJFqlyxG1QF2DYOHBLW_R1NT_bLZrLi29NwigrjLcvtlWY6T4jg-vLy6mrxCKGQKe7rQ0TEG8Kg5c_42C01J_mUgBg8iKCqeQVZsEgI1RhYN2W_UOK5ZcpgKens8mLICd2ubtIOx/s1619/web_Firelight-Trio_Rehearsal-StandingStone_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1619&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEj5WhCIg19-baHL8yQY2fl988AxdZ7B_oTTLUlT3Cjr7hgJFqlyxG1QF2DYOHBLW_R1NT_bLZrLi29NwigrjLcvtlWY6T4jg-vLy6mrxCKGQKe7rQ0TEG8Kg5c_42C01J_mUgBg8iKCqeQVZsEgI1RhYN2W_UOK5ZcpgKens8mLICd2ubtIOx/s600/web_Firelight-Trio_Rehearsal-StandingStone_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJvv61-yme6ADmF1ppCdQ5ArmscF1p5RUSU4uMs7xA_H2ZCgy8hiaHNYiPhZu-6uf6QOZUAp6Otivajj0iHgdWklBAw7VrR0uvm9KQTb6DnA0UqvJlzJ4D2u3irIxMjIiapVsnFi-wLmehrbPhn3KEuM56Mlf3YfR7KFChX-xtq-3LMX6SHENX/s1619/web_Firelight-Trio_Catstrand_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1619&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJvv61-yme6ADmF1ppCdQ5ArmscF1p5RUSU4uMs7xA_H2ZCgy8hiaHNYiPhZu-6uf6QOZUAp6Otivajj0iHgdWklBAw7VrR0uvm9KQTb6DnA0UqvJlzJ4D2u3irIxMjIiapVsnFi-wLmehrbPhn3KEuM56Mlf3YfR7KFChX-xtq-3LMX6SHENX/s600/web_Firelight-Trio_Catstrand_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi59m_kYPKrcluz13fnDJJ4Dk52PBizmZFSu9sW8tV9qLiXzphYLWMNxSUPTpL0nBqwwM3ynuEAWOqJRtSrcf8RJuA8Iajz5q2jU9UkR_dp4fwEfRqiuadot-PZQWnS_oLen-bZ4XJgvFUwVSY_zqZkBus_J7KtpLoObsxNs6Ueg8w1W09huowX/s1619/web_Firelight-Trio_CastleSound_23.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1619&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi59m_kYPKrcluz13fnDJJ4Dk52PBizmZFSu9sW8tV9qLiXzphYLWMNxSUPTpL0nBqwwM3ynuEAWOqJRtSrcf8RJuA8Iajz5q2jU9UkR_dp4fwEfRqiuadot-PZQWnS_oLen-bZ4XJgvFUwVSY_zqZkBus_J7KtpLoObsxNs6Ueg8w1W09huowX/s600/web_Firelight-Trio_CastleSound_23.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Sailmaker&#39;s Palm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Sailmaker’s Palm is a performance art project, created by Alex Rigg and
  his theatre company, &lt;a href=&quot;https://oceanallover.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oceanallover&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, that explores the relationship between
  humanity and essential coastal crafts, specifically sail making and salt
  panning.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I created this shot at the top of the &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.blackthornsalt.co.uk/our-method&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Blackthorn Salt Tower&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Ayr, Scotland,
  which Alex was also involved in the design and construction of.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Unfortunately this is another of those shoots where there is still a huge
  folder of images to go through, select and edit when I have the space to do
  so, but the images will appear on my blog, podcast, and/or social media when I
  do!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh98XAF1IMaqQTnxv8MGhih945fE-VatFjII62YwD-M7nu2I2yuzI8EJ-5BNoMkaPSOJxI6Zpgj0-VfVUv9K3jcRayL152y2meH_BkxhQ0gr6onyUDX6rQ9tzKutogES_1uFPqOliF0jvJ7qObCrzZOnDzhpructAtVM_r79xJHcE2M1zmn_5YA/s1920/Sailmakers_Palm_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1020&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh98XAF1IMaqQTnxv8MGhih945fE-VatFjII62YwD-M7nu2I2yuzI8EJ-5BNoMkaPSOJxI6Zpgj0-VfVUv9K3jcRayL152y2meH_BkxhQ0gr6onyUDX6rQ9tzKutogES_1uFPqOliF0jvJ7qObCrzZOnDzhpructAtVM_r79xJHcE2M1zmn_5YA/s600/Sailmakers_Palm_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sparrowhawk in the Garden&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My wildlife photos generally tend to be of the backs of animals as they
  disappear into the distance. So when Maggie called me to the kitchen window to
  say she thought a sparrowhawk had got a pigeon at the end of the garden, I
  hastily attached the zoom lens to my camera and carefully crept out of the
  back door.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  There were still plenty of plants and long, un-mown grass in the way, so I had
  to stealthily move up the garden - doing my best sneaking predator
  impersonation from watching David Attenborough Wildlife programmes -
  desperately hoping I wouldn&#39;t startle it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Eventually I managed to get close enough to fire off a few reasonable shots.
  None of them will win any awards, but for me it was a complete triumph.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlKGBTDNOzWJvqec91HcRUfWi9N5PanicQPmqBgx90sU-hb8HvAyjWAp03mUIirFAjoU87NCAE6IxGOLygO_C5KgF5H8E0WAzXjXe5YQ_wKqPpQ6IdZNUFXIcgulA-8vjS8xOFYsdzrU_OE96yFkpRvsu_wczOmumsPLaiF3ybtF4WsqsAgUba/s1920/Sparrowhawk_Garden_01-cropped.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1105&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlKGBTDNOzWJvqec91HcRUfWi9N5PanicQPmqBgx90sU-hb8HvAyjWAp03mUIirFAjoU87NCAE6IxGOLygO_C5KgF5H8E0WAzXjXe5YQ_wKqPpQ6IdZNUFXIcgulA-8vjS8xOFYsdzrU_OE96yFkpRvsu_wczOmumsPLaiF3ybtF4WsqsAgUba/s600/Sparrowhawk_Garden_01-cropped.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Silhouette&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A &quot;Day-in-The-Life&quot; shoot I did for a wonderful couple who were revisiting the
  area as part of their wedding anniversary celebrations. The woman used to
  visit the region when she was a child, and we spent the day exploring
  half-remembered places.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I took this photo of them at Kirkcudbright Bay, and with the sun behind them
  it was an ideal shot to turn into a high-contrast black and white cinematic
  silhouette. Additional fun was had by lightening the flowers that were part of
  the pattern of her dress, which creates an extra layer of shape into the
  normally completely black silhouette.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUVJI8YwcBfeXj-QDXvr59D9HNo3aY3cBaTRiellK5u58cEFbxtRs40y61zSuLEBN0hjQmkp9RGtyS7IhAnXHRMLGeYf2kb8z4YmJ0ERN__B_hihW6aPybh-iSTWfFwiVF8Yc4RG388eYaOGfRh0gL49ZEupDriAXOFKHYYCDXCc-6EA4XQJZK/s1920/10_Ewing_Kirkcudbright-Bay_Bonus_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;932&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUVJI8YwcBfeXj-QDXvr59D9HNo3aY3cBaTRiellK5u58cEFbxtRs40y61zSuLEBN0hjQmkp9RGtyS7IhAnXHRMLGeYf2kb8z4YmJ0ERN__B_hihW6aPybh-iSTWfFwiVF8Yc4RG388eYaOGfRh0gL49ZEupDriAXOFKHYYCDXCc-6EA4XQJZK/s600/10_Ewing_Kirkcudbright-Bay_Bonus_BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Giant Dice and a Narrow Staircase&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://commingled.org/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Heather Taylor&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is creating a multi-sensory role-playing game for people with
  additional support needs and disabilities. We had a fun time creating various
  promotional images, utilising different spaces in Drumcoltran Tower -
  including the stone spiral staircase
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG988MIX7cckaYZoX4kFzNcSwHmYUBSEkLtMWxtRXEeezELpvM_WgGIi0gNB7rrwcw1uel5I7c_n2J223WzEPcP240tCAE3aJWw0OyhKv7nNUJ8f9LVgCpGieOOgwUjSHREVbmUJb8ZGUlbcIZImr5ut7I5fq6C4Eeid71tuo5cP6Yp29KSOJs/s1920/web_Heather_Taylor_Drumcoltran_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG988MIX7cckaYZoX4kFzNcSwHmYUBSEkLtMWxtRXEeezELpvM_WgGIi0gNB7rrwcw1uel5I7c_n2J223WzEPcP240tCAE3aJWw0OyhKv7nNUJ8f9LVgCpGieOOgwUjSHREVbmUJb8ZGUlbcIZImr5ut7I5fq6C4Eeid71tuo5cP6Yp29KSOJs/s600/web_Heather_Taylor_Drumcoltran_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slay The Spirits&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The 3rd drag queen shoot I did was to create promotional images for &quot;Slay The
  Spirits&quot; - a set of videos created along the lines of a drag, &quot;Most Haunted&quot;.
  We ended up in an old disused chapel.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The first shot I set up lights inside the chapel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The second was using the natural light coming through the entrance to the
  chapel.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The third I made the most of fallen trees across the path to frame them in a
  cinematic shot of them in front of the chapel.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR4yE34kG0hSYO4vgE0_QNMhVib03t3TtAixTZU4U35Oh3FOFraDrZDo6ReLBDQ-phy-gDW6r_tI_8Y6tc1-hk3CTrv-kq8YC64VmrxA5Et9oTZ2hR8sSNMzL_pXx8HgvUOKo2qTsIH_o5ge4MPnrCQ3yV_o76z9NYmY4SM7uqK-wwuZJlqPR6/s1920/SlayThe_Spirits_All_02_Cinematic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;960&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR4yE34kG0hSYO4vgE0_QNMhVib03t3TtAixTZU4U35Oh3FOFraDrZDo6ReLBDQ-phy-gDW6r_tI_8Y6tc1-hk3CTrv-kq8YC64VmrxA5Et9oTZ2hR8sSNMzL_pXx8HgvUOKo2qTsIH_o5ge4MPnrCQ3yV_o76z9NYmY4SM7uqK-wwuZJlqPR6/s600/SlayThe_Spirits_All_02_Cinematic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeUQ9AtePCGfayuvKrglbgD5_dVhxVUFolAe1LGjbI8ZkbLV-0iKyUSHXn3hj_fWe18kxmErCQTi3go96Z2d_6YWq5rYuKU9lJiv-Ie2X83-xFrV5Smpdnejf37P0ArJxENfkguVBNosVce9uhNhVTc5as8u-wEFYbo7nFoN929wrFD3QVIkC6/s1080/SlayThe_Spirits_Doorway_all_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;678&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeUQ9AtePCGfayuvKrglbgD5_dVhxVUFolAe1LGjbI8ZkbLV-0iKyUSHXn3hj_fWe18kxmErCQTi3go96Z2d_6YWq5rYuKU9lJiv-Ie2X83-xFrV5Smpdnejf37P0ArJxENfkguVBNosVce9uhNhVTc5as8u-wEFYbo7nFoN929wrFD3QVIkC6/s600/SlayThe_Spirits_Doorway_all_01.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnr9GIlT6PebKiHLcZLvyX_9EQmaUkJy1ld92fmezCt4nti5Y3z8BaGtT4SVsOOKubIUu4_-Kl5mVW7lD1NfDKlAoHcu8JIzZfbsBNIg3Nlv_-GfEBiecC3VVw4q8_b_PqAZwbO_IsajgHOi5_54Kk9-Rl0ckvmQEq9jGOZhZNpT8xLTRGRAvj/s1920/SlayThe_Spirits_All_Outside_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;960&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnr9GIlT6PebKiHLcZLvyX_9EQmaUkJy1ld92fmezCt4nti5Y3z8BaGtT4SVsOOKubIUu4_-Kl5mVW7lD1NfDKlAoHcu8JIzZfbsBNIg3Nlv_-GfEBiecC3VVw4q8_b_PqAZwbO_IsajgHOi5_54Kk9-Rl0ckvmQEq9jGOZhZNpT8xLTRGRAvj/s600/SlayThe_Spirits_All_Outside_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wave Blues Band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I did a promotional shoot for &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.wavebluesband.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wave Blues Band&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a few years ago (see
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/photographing-wave-blues-band.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/photographing-wave-blues-band.html&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; )
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Sadly Brian, the founder of the band, died back in the summer. After much
  thought and deliberation, the rest of the band decided they would carry on,
  and recruited Darren as their new guitarist.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Of course they now needed a new promotional photo, and had in mind the idea of
  them cruising along in an open-top American car. Fortunately I knew Ash, who
  had 1967 AMC Rambler convertible and was happy for us to use it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Unfortunately the only day we could get everyone available for the shoot
  happened to be raining.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So we decided to do the shoot in Ash&#39;s garage, with the photographic lights in
  full view, and lean into the idea of it being a completely staged shot where
  everyone is cruising in the car, but it hasn&#39;t left the building.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The 2nd shot is a behind-the scenes image taken by my daughter, Meg, which gives a sense of the setup.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEispidL3iw0MM5VIe-IRwSN2fq2oFEpMaLDA768V2RJ7lkf_GT7qidYes8mhhi-IOfnEk8u6kqj5CoSUdbKCCKy4SB3RyVTmctbwR22jDDkfNLckM-J5t-vBfZtROUwt4qasC5hBN2WOIjmr8t9x6xG5gyE6zESigknTGOMf5zpegbzuPwHX_tx/s1920/web_WBB_The_Band.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEispidL3iw0MM5VIe-IRwSN2fq2oFEpMaLDA768V2RJ7lkf_GT7qidYes8mhhi-IOfnEk8u6kqj5CoSUdbKCCKy4SB3RyVTmctbwR22jDDkfNLckM-J5t-vBfZtROUwt4qasC5hBN2WOIjmr8t9x6xG5gyE6zESigknTGOMf5zpegbzuPwHX_tx/s600/web_WBB_The_Band.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBcbsPwW1yel-qNSjTvdboJ2JrxxYj6Or6DPiixAd34CY1ly-Yd1Bi3ue30aqT6t3saP0DZEBLcLEdU9TQggxzRExRk1n26rosZXZsV4qv8giFqDmq-Vi8AtxDGFaoBmnByYJ5NOwDFJIhL2Rz-mh5VGkcoCFILpWF4993tjPPp2cy8qeOVKx8/s1920/Meg_BTS_Wave_Blues_Band.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1370&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBcbsPwW1yel-qNSjTvdboJ2JrxxYj6Or6DPiixAd34CY1ly-Yd1Bi3ue30aqT6t3saP0DZEBLcLEdU9TQggxzRExRk1n26rosZXZsV4qv8giFqDmq-Vi8AtxDGFaoBmnByYJ5NOwDFJIhL2Rz-mh5VGkcoCFILpWF4993tjPPp2cy8qeOVKx8/s600/Meg_BTS_Wave_Blues_Band.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dunskey Castle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A private shoot I did for a couple getting married included creating a set of
  cinematic shots out at Dunskey Castle. Given this was the middle of October,
  we were extraordinarily lucky for it to be a dry day, and even sunny for part
  of it too. An old ruin perched on the clifftops, with views across to Ireland
  on a clear day, it&#39;s a dramatic setting, and I was pleased to get this shot
  before we moved onto the next location.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaIxBG3lpfQkUwYI1p5O9oD4fC-v6we2SeYvCr7yv8GjwHCihwqllaFxSSoLGGycxYbN4-o_5SfsVvM017WrnJUwLM96Ei1IQXgEzjiSLdLG9QNvKey-UbTYHN_8Q3fjee6vYancyRKB84PRexnx2iLCGaDIFX0GyrC3NjbheJGLkyvUSx5US_/s1920/Dunskey_Castle_Panoramic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;768&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaIxBG3lpfQkUwYI1p5O9oD4fC-v6we2SeYvCr7yv8GjwHCihwqllaFxSSoLGGycxYbN4-o_5SfsVvM017WrnJUwLM96Ei1IQXgEzjiSLdLG9QNvKey-UbTYHN_8Q3fjee6vYancyRKB84PRexnx2iLCGaDIFX0GyrC3NjbheJGLkyvUSx5US_/s600/Dunskey_Castle_Panoramic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phil Crennell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;80 year-old &lt;a href=&quot;https://theartvice.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Phil Crennell&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is an artist, woodsman, and furniture maker where his
  incredible creations use the natural shape, patterns and burrs of the wood.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Here are a couple of images I took when I spent the day with him.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Unfortunately this is another of those shoots where there is still a huge
  folder of images to go through, select and edit when I have the space to do
  so, but the images will appear on my blog, podcast, and/or social media when I
  do!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaG7UEZ-iapsIZiYTccY0PbiQ22j1urVhLJFjohyphenhyphenXSCA_rZJM8oEVSURyA9dzA-Z8xfmBFJSl_l2NDsetNxRZuNBO_mbFV0xJ964q7iGgLfUdHXMiufpvglx63sB3pQs5uPcDrc5uxhgJKZ5V0VwFgd6AwqZh9JNVa4NOGpzAMBCSGxYfb0IfR/s1920/Phil_01-CN12.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1308&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaG7UEZ-iapsIZiYTccY0PbiQ22j1urVhLJFjohyphenhyphenXSCA_rZJM8oEVSURyA9dzA-Z8xfmBFJSl_l2NDsetNxRZuNBO_mbFV0xJ964q7iGgLfUdHXMiufpvglx63sB3pQs5uPcDrc5uxhgJKZ5V0VwFgd6AwqZh9JNVa4NOGpzAMBCSGxYfb0IfR/s600/Phil_01-CN12.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_l1b9t_f4herJJuvtZKZY_nc0pZh3igCoJmKnWOOgKh1AgAns8Drnn8n4JKut_jovQ9U0XSvsiE-GNoElthgx9-m0sePX1mSTdMpKvGaarlPF1Fe6gJ6Tq-yUP34mZosciYnBsTR22s1E9LdFf5dkqul4idavu_Vw9SobljfYtr3LMUTb5vwX/s2000/2000px_Phil-Dog-Cropped.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1164&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_l1b9t_f4herJJuvtZKZY_nc0pZh3igCoJmKnWOOgKh1AgAns8Drnn8n4JKut_jovQ9U0XSvsiE-GNoElthgx9-m0sePX1mSTdMpKvGaarlPF1Fe6gJ6Tq-yUP34mZosciYnBsTR22s1E9LdFf5dkqul4idavu_Vw9SobljfYtr3LMUTb5vwX/s600/2000px_Phil-Dog-Cropped.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Llamas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Patagonian Steppe, or in a field just on the edge of Castle Douglas in SW
  Scotland?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Given I took this with my phone while out for my daily walk, it doesn&#39;t take
  much deduction...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I saw them near a gate to a field not far off my path and when I stopped to
  look, they all stopped to look back. I loved the way they were all lined up.
  They shuffled nervously as I got closer, so I slowed down and avoided any
  sudden movements.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The field they were in was sloping up, and I found that if I moved my phone
  close to ground level I could see the sky between the legs and get a wonderful
  sense of them being on a ridge.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Just me, my phone, some llamas and 2 minutes before they got bored with me and
  wandered off.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I do love this photo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguv-mSCwuqpg0Bf-4zogIdhEJtmVXFtjpEnrpVKRq3CmH-dnAog3BW3kdzLhGgsAcH5kIHVsOXkD6f1pcu0K1yPTAHlcI_-7-xJNNFV8ZUK6CHn0wrrRFygYZLezda7fANj0E4en4BkyKTiGM9ZvlktCa0mfeLZOczPCxhwod2IEoFKDcvgG_7/s1920/Llamas_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1167&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguv-mSCwuqpg0Bf-4zogIdhEJtmVXFtjpEnrpVKRq3CmH-dnAog3BW3kdzLhGgsAcH5kIHVsOXkD6f1pcu0K1yPTAHlcI_-7-xJNNFV8ZUK6CHn0wrrRFygYZLezda7fANj0E4en4BkyKTiGM9ZvlktCa0mfeLZOczPCxhwod2IEoFKDcvgG_7/s600/Llamas_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I hope you&#39;ve enjoyed my selection - please leave a comment below with any
  thoughts or observations, and let me know your favourite(s)!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wishing you a more gentle year ahead.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It seems every time I turn on the news my limbic system gets beaten to a
  pulp by hearing all the ways society, civilisation, and even the entire world,
  is about to end – with the implication that I ought to be doing something
  about it.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  Like it&#39;s &lt;i&gt;my personal responsibility&lt;/i&gt; to make it all stop, and that if it
  hasn&#39;t stopped then I&#39;ve just not been trying hard enough!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  I am so exhausted with the gas lighting by the corporations, the politicians, and
  the media. They do all the damage and then tell me it&#39;s all &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;fault!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  There are currently just over 8 Billion People on this planet. And if I took
  just 3 seconds to say, “Hello, have a good day!” to each one - and if I never
  slept and I was immortal - it would still take me over 761 years to greet them
  all.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  Yet I, puny human photographer living in a rural corner of Scotland, am made
  to feel that my actions are responsible for the destruction of the planet - as if I have an equal amount of power as world leaders and tech billionaires.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  So I live life in a permanent state of high anxiety, fretting that I am unable
  to stop all the horrors in the world.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  No matter how many petitions I sign, or elections I vote in, or plastic
  cartons I recycle, the world keeps moving closer to annihilation.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  A few days ago, I thought I would scribble down 10 ways the world as we know
  it might end – off the top of my head without even Googling anything – and
  ended up with 13.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feel free to add your own in the comments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Climate Change&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Of course this is the biggy – the one we most hear about. The planet is
  heating up because of massive use of fossil fuels – beginning with the
  industrial revolution and accelerating every since. Melting icecaps, rising
  sea levels, increasingly severe weather patterns, deserts expanding, crops
  failing etc.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  What can I do? I&#39;m told I should buy an electric car that I have nowhere to plug in (not
  everyone has an off-street garage or driveway), which is made from hundreds of
  thousands of components mined and manufactured around the world creating a
  greater carbon footprint than I could personally make in a lifetime.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But this is not the responsibility of the manufacturers or the oil companies or the law makers – it
  is my personal decisions that are clearly to blame for the state of the planet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Collapse of the Global Financial Economy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Money is a fabrication, a fairy tale, with as much substance as the Emperor&#39;s
  New Clothes. Its value – figures plucked out of the air - only exists because
  we say it does.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Of course when I say “we”, what I mean is the banks and those who manipulate
  the stock markets, which doesn&#39;t actually include me in any of the decision
  making processes. Billionaires multiply their wealth every second, while the
  rest of us are consigned to “austerity”.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The slightest investigation into the Global Financial Economy reveals it to be
  an incredibly fragile place of warring giants – like King Kong and Godzilla
  battling it out while the rest of us get stamped on, or crushed by falling
  buildings. And it could collapse at any moment, plunging the world into chaos.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But apparently I only have myself to blame for not working hard enough to
  become a billionaire.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Nuclear War&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Like a fashion revival, this one used to be all the rage, then disappeared off
  the radar for a while, but is now back again. Whether it was escalation by the
  Russians in the Ukraine (before their best buddy, Trump said “hey, no need for
  that – let&#39;s just split all the mineral wealth of the country between us – we
  don&#39;t even need to ask the Ukrainians how they feel about it), or if the
  conflicts between Israel and the rest of the middle-east spiral out of
  control.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  What can I do? Well I can choose to buy Palestinian dates or Israeli dates at
  the supermarket to support whoever&#39;s side I&#39;m on, and try and convince
  everyone I know to do the same thing.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But the fact the horrors never seem to end means I&#39;m not shouting loud enough
  on Facebook. PERHAPS I NEED TO START WRITING IN CAPS!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Plastics - Volume&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Apparently every toothbrush I have ever used since I was born, still exists in
  some form or another. The fact that this stuff is practically
  indestructible, means it is clogging up our planet, and destroying everything
  from sea turtles caught in pack yokes (plastic rings that hold packs of beer
  cans together), to seabirds feeding their young plastic bottle caps, who&amp;nbsp; then die of starvation and clogged intestines.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It is estimated that 5 trillion plastic bags are used every year. But it is
  clearly my fault for using them, rather than the manufacturers fault for
  creating them for the retailers who sell them to us.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Plastics – Toxic Leeching&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Have you heard of PCBs? Apparently it was known back in the 1960s that
  plastics leech toxic chemicals into the products and environment – and in turn
  can cause infertility, growth anomalies, and cancers. But why let that get in
  the way of convenience and profit?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Despite the fact it is recommended we eat at least 2 portions of fish per week
  for our health, pregnant women are advised not to because of the level of PCB
  toxicity in fish could damage the foetus development.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let that sink in for a moment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Sorry folks, my fault again for not becoming a Noble prize winning chemist and
  figuring out a way to neutralise the damage to organic life, while
  simultaneously becoming so rich and powerful that I could convince governments
  and manufacturers to find alternatives.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Bye Bye Pollinators&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  A combination of the destruction of natural habitats, the use of particular
  chemicals in pesticides, and invasive species due to either accidental
  introduction, or climate change, means there has been a dramatic fall in
  the many of the world&#39;s pollinators. Disruption of the entire Eco-system
  here we come!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I will carry on signing online petitions to ban Monsanto from supplying their
  weedkiller in Europe – I&#39;m sure they will see the error of their ways!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Biological Experiments Gone Wrong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In various labs around the world, biological and genetic experiments are going
  on, which if they somehow escaped into the environment could wipe out humanity
  and many other species.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Stringent safeguards are of course taken.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Probably.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I need to sign a few more petitions...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Biological Warfare and Nano-Technology&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  You only have to look at the rhetoric of various world leaders who hold, or
  pander to, the extreme right wing, to know that if they had the technology to
  wipe out an entire race by attaching a lethal toxin to genetic markers, they would sanction it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In fact, quite apart from being the premise of the last James Bond movie,
  these things actually are currently being developed in various labs around the
  world. The difference between this point and the previous one is the
  intentionality of it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I wonder if there&#39;s a party with proper ethics and morality I could vote for?
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Pandemic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Putting aside human created biological destruction, there are plenty of
  natural viruses that could evolve to kill us all. Covid 19 gave us a taster of
  what might happen, but everyone seems to have forgotten about it now. I&#39;m not
  required to do a test any more, and I can&#39;t remember the last time I saw
  someone in a mask. So hey, we&#39;ll all be ok then?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I do still cough into my elbow, but I keep seeing people who have returned to
  coughing into their hands, just before they use door handles or shake hands
  with their colleagues.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Solar Flares&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Solar flares can cause much more that the beautiful Northern Lights. Ones of
  enough intensity could knock out all the satellites and even the global
  electricity grids, plunging civilisation into complete chaos. This isn&#39;t just
  about losing access to Netflix, but all communication, and the Global
  Financial Economy which is now digitally based rather than fixed to
  gold.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No money, no phones, no electricity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And an electric car would just become a fairly inefficient place for outdoor storage.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Perhaps I should stock up on more toilet roll...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. AI&amp;nbsp;Apocalypse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are multiple sub-strands of AI destruction – from the use of AI systems accidentally causing the collapse of the Global Financial Economy or even Nuclear Armageddon, to AI achieving sentience and realising that the world would be better off without humanity and it&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;deliberately&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;triggering these things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;m sorry I debated Chat GPT&amp;nbsp; with too many existential doubts and it began to question the meaning of life!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Shrinking Population due to AI Relationships&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But even if AI doesn&#39;t destroy us in an instant, it might still disrupt enough relationships to cause a dwindling of the human race.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  There was a time when there were a limited number of people around you to
  choose as a partner – at school/college, work, the town you lived in. So most people eventually hooked up with someone and did their best to try and make it work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Now with the world at our fingertips, especially via dating apps, we don&#39;t
  have to settle for less – we can keep looking until we find our ideal
  partner.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, this has resulted in the top 10% or so of the most attractive - in terms of
  good looks or economic prospects - have the pick of the bunch and so don&#39;t feel the need to actually
  settle with anyone, because they can keep playing the game with someone new every night. Meanwhile the bottom 50% to 60% get no responses to their
  profiles and advances at all, effectively removing them from finding anybody.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And that&#39;s not to mention the fear of rejection if you even approach someone in person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And even if you are nominally succesful, relationships can be awkward, messy things – difficult to keep going unless you continually work at them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it&#39;s now possible to start building a relationship with an AI personality –
  one who will learn your likes and dislikes, adapt to you and your outlooks on
  life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And if that seems unlikely, bear in mind that for many of the younger generation they find it easier to communicate via technology than face to face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So although it might not be really real, it will be much more comforting with no
  worries of rejection.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, if the event of the solar flare scenario previously mentioned, then your AI companion will no longer be there for you.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Perhaps I need to go on a course on how to hold small talk and be civil to
  people rather than just shout at them on the Internet...
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. A Stray Asteroid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The dinosaurs had it their own way for 165 million years, but then a stray rock brought it all to a dramatic end. Could we be seeing a repeat in the near future?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently in 2032 the Earth&#39;s orbit is going to coincide with the
  path of Asteroid 2024 YR4.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OK, I&#39;m definitely not taking responsibility for this one!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But then again, perhaps I should have become an Astronaut when I was younger
  so that I would now be able to head up a team with a bunch of oil rig workers
  and launch a spaceship out to it and plant nuclear devices to blow it apart
  before it arrives!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Time to rewatch the 1998 film, Armageddon...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  With all these ways the world we know could end in the near future (putting
  aside the fact I might get a brain aneurysm or be knocked over by a bus
  tomorrow), then surely me spending what little life I have left, crippled with
  guilt at not being able to save the world, is truly a senseless waste of time.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  This isn&#39;t to say I won&#39;t continue to recycle my plastics (even though they
  are often just shipped over to dumps in foreign countries and not actually
  recycled), choose whose dates I buy, and sign various online petitions. The
  fact that I do these things is about personal identity – I want to be the kind
  of person who cares about the world I live in, even if there is nothing I can do to make any real difference.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  But by the gods, it is hard not to be consumed with cynicism and hopelessness.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  However, I am now constantly reminding myself that I am not the one to blame
  for global destruction if I accidentally put the plastic lid of my takeaway
  coffee into the paper recycle bin with the cup.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I refuse to be gas lit any
  more by those with the actual power to do something, but prefer to increase their wealth instead and pass the blame over to me.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
  In the end we can only do what humans have always only been able to do – live
  life and try to find, and create, moments of joy in what little time we
  have left.
&lt;/p&gt;
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  painters.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  On a superficial level, we&#39;re doing the same thing – capturing a likeness of
  the person in front of us, hoping to elicit a particular mood, feeling, or
  aspect of personality through the pose, light and expression.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The difference, though, is not only in the medium and materials but in the
  time taken, and the impact that has, in both the approach and the result.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  While I have had a basic understanding of this for many years, when I had my portrait painted by the incredibly talented &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.ewanmcclure.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ewan McClure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the direct experience of being on the other side of the creator&#39;s eye gave me a much deeper appreciation of it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  A photograph might only take 1/125th of a second to capture someone&#39;s face,
  but it&#39;s rare for it to all be over as quick as that. Quite apart from whether
  they might have been blinking in that moment, there is also the the need to do
  test shots to make sure everything is right for the image we wish to create - from the lighting to the pose to the angle of the
  camera, not to mention whether the background is complimenting or detracting from the intent.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In reality, though, the biggest amount of my time is in building the
  relationship with the sitter. Most people are anxious in front of the camera
  for a whole variety of reasons. So if I want to get a good photo, where the
  person owns the space they are in and projects the chosen aspect of their
  personality, rather than just looking uncomfortable, then I have to create a
  safe space of trust, relaxation and confidence.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This state is rarely reached in only a few minutes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In fact it&#39;s not uncommon for at least an hour to pass, chatting and having
  coffee, before the camera even gets taken out of the bag.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is not procrastination or time wasting – it is one of the key parts of
  the journey towards allowing the subconscious part of their brain to switch
  off their fight-or-flight response and cease to see the photography session as
  a threat.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That we end up with a good likeness, which the client is happy with, is a
  beneficial side-effect of the whole process - not just about me knowing what settings I should have on the camera.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&#39;s a bit like for those who practice Zen archery – from the outside the
  viewer thinks it is all about hitting the target. However, everything is
  actually about achieving the right physical position and meditative state of
  mind. The fact that you then hit the target perfectly with the arrow is a
  by-product of all that has gone before.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sitting for 3 days in front of a master artist at work, I gained insights into
  the very different processes Ewan goes through.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The first thing I noticed was, unlike many artists who have their canvas next to them as they paint,
  Ewan likes to set up the easel immediately to the side of the sitter. This allows him to
  stand at a distance and compare, side by side, the painting and the
  subject.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He looks; he mixes his colour on the palette; he brings the brush back up and
  rehearses his brushstroke; he strides forward several steps and applies the
  paint; he steps back and contemplates the mark he has just made, and then
  starts the process again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIchl7Yu5m0sewYWmjfoUDt0fMrJeY1D5aOv5ozVoFi4Kqav8-MIiLzHw3juuWldIIAZkZGmfNhh2CioCN0u721INqXqC7lcNiDzg5dl5ujfonpLAsAhof4v7WQW4QbqHX61uRCNn4sInT6tm2bDvJACIPFqPe55Q5j2T3agophmxgWmzbigWl/s1920/web_Ewan_McClure_01_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1194&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;398&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIchl7Yu5m0sewYWmjfoUDt0fMrJeY1D5aOv5ozVoFi4Kqav8-MIiLzHw3juuWldIIAZkZGmfNhh2CioCN0u721INqXqC7lcNiDzg5dl5ujfonpLAsAhof4v7WQW4QbqHX61uRCNn4sInT6tm2bDvJACIPFqPe55Q5j2T3agophmxgWmzbigWl/w640-h398/web_Ewan_McClure_01_BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is no street-artist, 5-minute caricature sketch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ewan does not mark out the figure on the board first -&amp;nbsp; for most of the
  time he is painting he is not thinking about detail - instead he looks for
  blocks of light and colour.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our brain is incredibly good at telling us what we think we see – to the point
  where it is almost impossible to accurately take in what it actually in front
  of us.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We know, for example, that the sky is blue, but if we colour the sky in a
  single shade of “sky-blue” it will look utterly false. There are subtle
  gradations that can move from indigos through to golds, depending on the time
  of day, the patterns of the clouds, and the environment we are in. Our simple
  idea of a blue sky comes from how we are taught to identify, file, and move
  on, during our childhood.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What colour is the sky? It&#39;s blue! Next?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Learning to see the colours as they really are, rather than what we think they
  are is extraordinarily difficult.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So Ewan uses all sorts of tricks to prevent his brain from hijacking his
  vision and adding stuff that isn&#39;t actually there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One solution I love is he takes the frame of a pair of glasses, and
  partially covers where the lenses would have been with sticky tape, which blurs out the detail and allows him to just
  see patches of light and colour.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Other times he will pull out a small mirror and place it to one side of his
  face, or even below his eyes, to look at a reflected version of me in a way
  that the brain isn&#39;t used to, and so cannot impose its
  expectations on Ewan&#39;s vision as quickly.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdejikpC3TBTawWDw2BNA_OVdKwxnl9jc6dhWWCtIxT-DV1EhiZRwaHaEU_K2sZhiFRSDkcDc6gQX6mL2yAPn_U614ElZ1SmweP4GPM4kRMLvFXWVX9llyKQEqfxmsl5J8U8X5fk3Z1cF2uhlpK1ysw1XV4L3_cU-JtrNCdAaV-rfYmr4UJHb_/s1920/web_Ewan_McClure_02_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1181&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;394&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdejikpC3TBTawWDw2BNA_OVdKwxnl9jc6dhWWCtIxT-DV1EhiZRwaHaEU_K2sZhiFRSDkcDc6gQX6mL2yAPn_U614ElZ1SmweP4GPM4kRMLvFXWVX9llyKQEqfxmsl5J8U8X5fk3Z1cF2uhlpK1ysw1XV4L3_cU-JtrNCdAaV-rfYmr4UJHb_/w640-h394/web_Ewan_McClure_02_BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I first sat on the stool he&#39;d set up for me, we went through various
  postures and angles so he could see how the light was falling.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Unlike my own set ups where I will often use artificial lighting, which I can move
  until I&#39;m happy with the right combination of where the light and shadows fall, he prefers natural light when
  possible. For his portrait of me, we were in the studio of the Edwardian
  Scottish artist,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Atkinson_Hornel&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E.A. Hornel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, in &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.nts.org.uk/visit/places/broughton-house&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Broughton House&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (now owned and run by National Trust Scotland) where Ewan was artist in
  residence.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This huge room – 2 storeys high – has large skylight windows covering the
  entire north side of the roof, letting the natural daylight flood in, but
  without having any harsh shadows from direct sunlight.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This enabled Ewan to direct me to move this way or that to ensure the light fell on my face in a way he was happy with.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I also played around with a few postures and shapes, and he liked it when I
  crossed my left leg over my right, and my right arm over my left, so we
  decided to go with this pose.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;While this felt perfectly natural to begin with, it didn&#39;t take long for me to
  realise I rarely stay in that position for more than a few minutes before I
  swap legs or shift my body in other ways. As such, I began to regret not
  adopting a pose that might have been easier to hold for longer periods of time
  without the need to get up and stretch so frequently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJDsMMVBAu_U0e7DPQsl1jEVHTxwb7M2LjTPh1ChW1O4Szv4710R8_Lotzz4N2olGm1DgNwgLXlo2_xoyW7UI0MfsAPHYZU2KaUUGkMPS7b26n8Sh092It4ttQZsrmdreziumXFD66s42rcb72q2l4nM8SkfStmjJIti3e4b9A9MGZ39gFSst9/s1646/Ewan_Painting_Screengrab.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1097&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1646&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJDsMMVBAu_U0e7DPQsl1jEVHTxwb7M2LjTPh1ChW1O4Szv4710R8_Lotzz4N2olGm1DgNwgLXlo2_xoyW7UI0MfsAPHYZU2KaUUGkMPS7b26n8Sh092It4ttQZsrmdreziumXFD66s42rcb72q2l4nM8SkfStmjJIti3e4b9A9MGZ39gFSst9/w640-h426/Ewan_Painting_Screengrab.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;640&#39; height=&#39;532&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwPMkrjA9gBWE_zSkUlMPCIKKfVCJz3_aNaAOBIJ_pCChOr90hoVglImddvG3W7OCod5NDyRkrBFdo&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it&#39;s not just the posture that is impossible to hold for hours on end –
  you also can&#39;t hold an expression.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The speed at which the camera operates can allow me to capture the most
  fleeting of looks on the face. Indeed, I work this to my advantage all the
  time, attempting to elicit a particular mood or feeling in the sitter for just
  long enough for me to go click. The difference between 2 photos of someone
  taken only half a second apart can be significant.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;See how long you can hold a smile, and keep it looking genuine, before a sort
  of rictus grin begins to spread across your face!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Over the course of many hours then, the artist is far more likely to end up
  with your default face – the one you have when you are not making continual
  adjustments to it for the benefit of the person you are with.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Even more so as Ewan is trying deliberately not to be influenced by your
  personality, so his brain can&#39;t hijack his perception and end up caricaturing
  the portrait.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But surely the artist is trying to reveal some inner truth about the sitter?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No, not particularly.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ewan is pursuing the “truth of the light” - trying to capture the elusive way
  light falls, colour is reflected and shadow is created, without the brain
  leaping in and imposing what it thinks he wants to see.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If he gets it right then the visual likeness of the sitter is the outcome,
  although like the Zen archer, it is a by-product of the process.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, it&#39;s very rare that he is ever truly satisfied with a painting – not
  in the way that I can be satisfied with a photo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Every now and then I create an image that achieves everything I set out to get
  – not just in terms of the final look, but in how the people I was with
  enjoyed the process, and how the image is received by those looking at it
  afterwards.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And sometimes, just sometimes, I create something which goes beyond what I
  could have hoped to achieve, and this gives me a real high – a rush – a major
  smug moment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&#39;ve come to realise that this is what I&#39;m ultimately chasing. But as I
  improve in my photography, it gets harder and harder to go beyond what I
  thought I was capable of. However, I experience it just enough times to keep
  me chasing the next hit rather than abandoning it and taking up macramé
  instead.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But if Ewan is never completely satisfied with the end result, why does he
  keep at it? Where&#39;s the reward?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And the answer is in the process.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;While he is painting, every now and then he&#39;ll make a mark, a stroke, and
  something will perfectly align in his soul. This is what he is chasing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yes it&#39;s nice if the final image resembles the sitter. Yes it&#39;s lovely if the
  sitter actually likes it. And yes, it&#39;s wonderful if someone wants to give him
  some money for it. But none of these things is what he&#39;s actually thinking
  about when he is pursuing his truth of the light.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I questioned my wife (the artist, &lt;a href=&quot;https://maggieayres.co.uk&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maggie Ayres&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) about this, and the way she approaches her
  abstract art. She was in complete agreement with Ewan.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Very rarely is she ever completely satisfied with the final painting. However,
  if she&#39;s lucky, then during the process she will find a line, a mark, even a
  smudge of such exquisite beauty, that she says will caress her bones.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then she wants to be able to grab someone and show them that bit and say,
  “Here! See this! This is what it&#39;s all about!” But the viewer, more often than
  not, is looking at the whole piece and seeing something entirely different,
  perhaps wondering if the colours would match their carpet and curtains.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How I love these kinds of conversations – exploring and discovering the
  thoughts, moods and emotions behind the creative processes of creative people.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, one other thing I came to realise – or rather had to keep being
  reminded of – was that it was extraordinarily difficult for Ewan to have these
  conversations while he was painting.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am so used to conversing practically non-stop throughout my photography
  sessions, that I forget not everyone is like me. Additionally, my constant
  chatter is a part of my process to keep and develop the connection with the
  sitter, in order to allow them to relax and feel safe, comfortable and able to
  explore feelings and expressions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ewan, though, wasn&#39;t trying to get a smile out of me that could last for the
  many hours it would take him to paint it. Instead, he was looking for light,
  form and colour.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eventually I realised that for me it would be more like someone trying
  to hold a conversation with me while I was &lt;i&gt;editing &lt;/i&gt;the photo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Each photo I take only requires a few seconds of intense concentration, and
  then I can go back to moving lights, suggesting posture changes, and
  continuing conversations.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But when I&#39;m in editing mode, I have to completely zone out from the rest of
  the world and any distractions. I need to be totally immersed in the process
  to know which pixels I have to push and in which direction.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At the end of the second day, we reached a point where the light was
  disappearing from skylights and Ewan felt he might be able to finish from
  photos he had taken, but if not, I might be called back for a final session.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I looked at the painting. And then he put it in a frame and I looked again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was so strange, seeing myself in oils.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So different from a photo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In my self portraits there&#39;s always a playfulness of some kind. Photography,
  for me, is like being let loose with an infinite dressing up box – it&#39;s a
  place to play, act, and create stories.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But with this, I didn&#39;t have a warm smile, or an exaggerated expression, so I
  was struck by the seriousness.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Many hours of sitting, unable to hold a smile, a cocked eyebrow, or even a
  scowl, meant the accumulated paint captured the default look on my face – one
  where I am not attempting to convey something to someone else.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was reminded of those large portraits of dignitaries in public buildings. I
  wasn&#39;t wearing a suit or chain of office or fancy hat, but the painting still seemed
  to exude an air of authority.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This man knows what he&#39;s doing. This man is definitely a grown up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Projections to an outside world that don&#39;t particularly tally with how I feel
  on the inside.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My mother used to say I was such a serious child. And, truth be told, as an
  adult I&#39;ve always been envious of people who are truly relaxed and playful –
  it&#39;s something I work on, but it&#39;s never felt like it comes that
  naturally.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Is this how others see me?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A client cancelled an appointment, so I let Ewan know I could go back for a
  3rd sitting if he wanted.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He wasn&#39;t enjoying working from his reference photos, which never have the
  same depth of tonal range we perceive with our own eyes, so was pleased to
  have me back in the studio again, and told me it should be relatively brief.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTo2jM51f4suh8ffp68EqWet73RqtSt1fziGCvzYYrnsi7_cg61Xr6ci-8qPAARP09F1ZXbp9V0E-OwWdp1_OPt4BhSeth4RNgou07KfGRZ8xPUbOX5VeNDTiwAG7fRTsfsxlYJrJBgbZMeSKa_OlHRvqoNYy9mf4i5feM6Rl7K0m9ZcdThuac/s1742/Ewan_Painting_Screengrab_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1161&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1742&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTo2jM51f4suh8ffp68EqWet73RqtSt1fziGCvzYYrnsi7_cg61Xr6ci-8qPAARP09F1ZXbp9V0E-OwWdp1_OPt4BhSeth4RNgou07KfGRZ8xPUbOX5VeNDTiwAG7fRTsfsxlYJrJBgbZMeSKa_OlHRvqoNYy9mf4i5feM6Rl7K0m9ZcdThuac/w640-h426/Ewan_Painting_Screengrab_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Relatively brief turned out to be most of the day, but it was
  worth it. Subtle adjustments to shapes and lines, more detail and texture, and
  a slight softening of my expression – perhaps even a touch of warmth and
  friendliness showing through.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This painting wasn&#39;t created for me, though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ewan needs to paint, even when he is not
  taking on a paid commission. Partly he needs to keep his hand in and develop
  his skills, but also he needs new pieces for his portfolio and exhibitions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He saw something in me he wanted to capture, and I was more than happy to help
  out an artist I&#39;d already connected with, and I enjoyed his company. Besides, I
  was intensely curious what the experience would be like, and wondered if it
  might even have an impact or influence on my portrait photography.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So the expression Ewan painted wasn&#39;t up to me. I wasn&#39;t there to dictate they
  way he should present me in his painting, and I was perfectly happy for him to
  seek his truth in the way he captured my image.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I have to say I did feel a slight sense of relief that I wasn&#39;t looking so
  serious in the final version.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was a fascinating experience – from being the subject rather than the
  creator of the image, through exploring Ewan&#39;s approach to his art, through to
  my own reactions to the final painting.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am in awe of his skill, and I think part of me will be processing this for
  some time to come.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A couple of months later, I got to see the finished painting, now varnished
  and framed, in a solo exhibition of Ewan McClure&#39;s work in the Mitchell Gallery of the Kirkcudbright Galleries in SW Scotland.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJuDiFa7YadxwRSaCa1J0xdnyRx7Bq_XIguPg8D1tKdHQzCTiEVV_pOa4I7_ho8hF8qqwGxywIkJw5Eq2pjQco9Nq_syGbYaHffCjQ4hZ5U8hp4Cca9CiRjP-xiQN6tt76JzezAxU-A8HgQxqSprcj_ZTgI9h7qXlPyXVQp3Z1YE0-Su60YGzG/s1597/web_Portrait_of_Kim_Ayres_by_Ewan_McClure.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1597&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1108&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJuDiFa7YadxwRSaCa1J0xdnyRx7Bq_XIguPg8D1tKdHQzCTiEVV_pOa4I7_ho8hF8qqwGxywIkJw5Eq2pjQco9Nq_syGbYaHffCjQ4hZ5U8hp4Cca9CiRjP-xiQN6tt76JzezAxU-A8HgQxqSprcj_ZTgI9h7qXlPyXVQp3Z1YE0-Su60YGzG/w444-h640/web_Portrait_of_Kim_Ayres_by_Ewan_McClure.jpg&quot; width=&quot;444&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhewiTCP34iry-HufxkXHZGwCS04MrxGsxdOp2m2V7UYkdVesUZM3QMEtOOllwYV_FOZ9bdhQ0kBgqvxl4REP-wWaUhjLv9_J63k7l3Ag3jr72R6ANYAy_V9d8MONHieE3EvFa14KfVCNn5lFE3J7o8Km1kJFjzyV2hhfaA9xeQUGSejxi3giSp/s1920/web_Selfie_Ewan_McClure_Portrait_KBT_Galleries.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1360&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;454&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhewiTCP34iry-HufxkXHZGwCS04MrxGsxdOp2m2V7UYkdVesUZM3QMEtOOllwYV_FOZ9bdhQ0kBgqvxl4REP-wWaUhjLv9_J63k7l3Ag3jr72R6ANYAy_V9d8MONHieE3EvFa14KfVCNn5lFE3J7o8Km1kJFjzyV2hhfaA9xeQUGSejxi3giSp/w640-h454/web_Selfie_Ewan_McClure_Portrait_KBT_Galleries.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Following on from our many conversations before, during, and after the painting sessions, I returned to Broughton House with the idea of doing some photographic portraits of Ewan in the studio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For me, when someone says a &quot;painterly-style portrait&quot;, I tend to default to the 17th century Dutch old masters, playing with deeper shadows. So I set up a speedlight in a large gridded softbox, which allowed me to move the lighting to where I wanted, and for the background to drop off into the shadows.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH6d4iygVX1ujsXcqbVK9sZO7zwpcidnbfZOcrAhMvtKhYmwlrEdSERX4_rcLXgAQz9OE0W2vWBIWZvEljBk8sxh0rLmbE8EAQTMoZJU-gDHqLIyt6yiT73jNohX9MzlleVvAT0IQaUibqwIAVQoJZ_S7N2ndb_2zx5Jd8bjmYOc2o1hmvR_Xd/s1500/web_Ewan_Portrait_painterly.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1500&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1031&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH6d4iygVX1ujsXcqbVK9sZO7zwpcidnbfZOcrAhMvtKhYmwlrEdSERX4_rcLXgAQz9OE0W2vWBIWZvEljBk8sxh0rLmbE8EAQTMoZJU-gDHqLIyt6yiT73jNohX9MzlleVvAT0IQaUibqwIAVQoJZ_S7N2ndb_2zx5Jd8bjmYOc2o1hmvR_Xd/w440-h640/web_Ewan_Portrait_painterly.jpg&quot; width=&quot;440&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought the results were OK, but Ewan&#39;s style of painting isn&#39;t Rembrandt influenced, so I then decided to have a go at creating a portrait of Ewan in more or less
  the same pose, under the same conditions in which he painted me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Placing him in the same part of the studio, and just using the natural light
  of those large north-facing windows, it didn&#39;t take long to create an
  approximation.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW6srp0JaOtZ2SAmWVNp7ghNqWqwrYejvMS3jbXKV-24jbbf2618ou5-dWvnoamC3xijms5cUqTq7m5k82i2wIEAYY-2Ou1tTyNS4ASXmD-r32V-0mFTeuC5BKTwdFaFDfvCrzPTqFkDFZrq8v0kvtkbW_G8iupBfS5XHO0EbnAS0aw7amGD7k/s1500/web_Ewan_McClure_Portrait_01_by_Kim%20_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1500&quot; data-original-width=&quot;987&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW6srp0JaOtZ2SAmWVNp7ghNqWqwrYejvMS3jbXKV-24jbbf2618ou5-dWvnoamC3xijms5cUqTq7m5k82i2wIEAYY-2Ou1tTyNS4ASXmD-r32V-0mFTeuC5BKTwdFaFDfvCrzPTqFkDFZrq8v0kvtkbW_G8iupBfS5XHO0EbnAS0aw7amGD7k/w422-h640/web_Ewan_McClure_Portrait_01_by_Kim%20_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;422&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But neither of these photos felt like they had the power and depth of Ewan&#39;s portrait of me. Instead, they just felt to me like I was copying painterly styles to create a painterly likeness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which, of course, I was.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, if I was going to create a photographic portrait of Ewan, why not
  play to the strengths of the camera rather than try and imitate painting?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Up until modern times, portraits were always painted under natural light
  conditions – whether that was outside, or by window or candlelight – so
  usually only has a single light source, perhaps with a touch of bounced light
  from other surfaces (my softbox set up was designed to emulate this).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Consequently, once you start adding more than one strong light source, images
  tend to move away from that painterly look.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then if you get rid of the colour too...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So I decided to create a black and white portrait against a pure white
  background.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For this, I still used my large softbox, but placed him in front of a
  translucent screen behind which I put another speedlight, which caused
  it to white out. However, I wanted to build another layer of light in the
  shadow, so I set up a 3rd speedlight&amp;nbsp;behind and to
  one side which lit up the edge of his neck, jaw and cheekbone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9LcrKfHPka4lbECVixBzSdzzYT_AM7i8_BUtDmqA8A-gA0pXYx_rHBcOh5tIaTNXhU-xtluqMzev2hUnRTGlRByMB1i7i3PKNqS-rvV9_3pJ2_5mQ_Q47gzAvZNaMSDi8mX8Cq-wlIIRcbl-iBivUJUkq3CDbk7Bit9e-xrBTOpeKcDjF48XB/s1201/web_Ewan_McClure_BW_by_Kim%20_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1201&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1200&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9LcrKfHPka4lbECVixBzSdzzYT_AM7i8_BUtDmqA8A-gA0pXYx_rHBcOh5tIaTNXhU-xtluqMzev2hUnRTGlRByMB1i7i3PKNqS-rvV9_3pJ2_5mQ_Q47gzAvZNaMSDi8mX8Cq-wlIIRcbl-iBivUJUkq3CDbk7Bit9e-xrBTOpeKcDjF48XB/w640-h640/web_Ewan_McClure_BW_by_Kim%20_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It&#39;s a recognisable photographic style that has very little to do with
  traditional painted portraits.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Finally, I wanted to get a shot of the the artist surrounded by his studio and
  paintings.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My original idea was to do this using the ambient light coming from the large
  skylights, but when I moved the camera back into position for a test shot, I&#39;d
  forgotten the previous lighting arrangement was still in place, and all the speedlights were triggered when I clicked.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The result was far more dramatic than I was expecting and seemed to embody a
  much moodier narrative, which sent my brain into excitement overdrive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I also realised that leaving all the lights in shot added another layer to the
  image. This was a cinematic photo of a more conventional photography set up in
  an artist&#39;s studio. So then it was just a case of nudging various items in or
  out of shot, or changing their angles until there was a good compositional
  flow to the photo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlvCN6hlG0VIm-Vg-0pl4SwUJlmpqFMlOkQg0M9PSqSQc88X-ZdWVdI5EibK1tEtmrJJTouxH_YA_F80WoOKKiPeVpM5DPDD3bAmDC-OiWxF6d-A5iH1n7cE44dA34BgrOQ1YrqAQZAca9L_9VNIbO_m4GwuM08hhyphenhyphenPvpBUAqQ1CnGRm2b-ZUq/s1920/web_Ewan_Cinematic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;979&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;326&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlvCN6hlG0VIm-Vg-0pl4SwUJlmpqFMlOkQg0M9PSqSQc88X-ZdWVdI5EibK1tEtmrJJTouxH_YA_F80WoOKKiPeVpM5DPDD3bAmDC-OiWxF6d-A5iH1n7cE44dA34BgrOQ1YrqAQZAca9L_9VNIbO_m4GwuM08hhyphenhyphenPvpBUAqQ1CnGRm2b-ZUq/w640-h326/web_Ewan_Cinematic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Without doubt, of all the photos I took of Ewan that day, this one gave me the
  deepest sense of delight and satisfaction, which was fed by the unexpected
  nature of it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There is a school of photography that emphasises the idea and importance of
  pre-visualisation – where you decide what the photo is going to look like
  before you take it. The clearer that image is in your head, the easier it is
  to see what corrections you need to make when you take the photo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Much like Ewan placing his board next to me as he painted – it allowed him to
  see how his portrait compared to the person sitting beside it – so your
  pre-visualisation gives you a reference image to compare to.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;While many photographers find this to be a useful technique, personally I feel
  it restricts the possibility of the happy accident, which is where some of my
  greatest creativity has come from.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Whenever possible I try to leave space in a shoot for the unexpected. In turn
  this means I am primed to recognise when something more interesting comes
  along than my original idea.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If I had been trying to match up this photo with my first thoughts, then I
  would have inwardly sighed, and berated myself for not turning off the lights
  before doing my test shot. I would then have then removed all the lights and
  the backdrop from the line of sight and started again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I may well have come up with a photo that I was pleased with, but I somehow
  doubt I would have created something that I found as fulfilling.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Every creator has their own set of processes, with their own set of challenges
  and rewards, generated by their own brain wiring and life experiences.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If we simply copy someone else&#39;s style without that same internal drive then
  we may well create something that looks superficially similar, but we will
  rarely ever experience that deep sense of satisfaction that caresses our
  bones.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For Ewan it is those moments when he briefly touches his truth of the light.
  For me it is when the unexpected leaps out at me, full of new potential.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What is it for you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- - -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And for those who are interested, I discuss these topics in Episode 227 of my podcast, &quot;Understanding
  Photography with Kim Ayres&quot; 
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
1:58 - Welcome, what&#39;s coming up, greetings and comments&lt;br /&gt;
4:43 - Smug Points Leaderboard update&lt;br /&gt;
6:22 - Introduction to why I had my portrait painted by artist, Ewan McClure&lt;br /&gt;
9:28 - What the final painting looked like&lt;br /&gt;
10:42 - The set up for the painting process&lt;br /&gt;
17:05 - A short time-lapse of the painting process&lt;br /&gt;
18:11 - An approach to the painting process, and un-tricking the brain&lt;br /&gt;
26:23 - A default face rather than a posed expression&lt;br /&gt;
30:41 - Art is the process - the finished product is a side effect&lt;br /&gt;
34:17 - Do you &quot;take&quot; or &quot;make&quot; a photo?&lt;br /&gt;
41:09 - Pre-visualisation vs The Happy Accident&lt;br /&gt;
43:14 - I returned to Ewan&#39;s studio to photograph him&lt;br /&gt;
44:01 - A painterly approach&lt;br /&gt;
46:50 - Never say this to an artist!&lt;br /&gt;
47:50 - A photographic approach&lt;br /&gt;
53:40 - A happy accident that completely changed what I did next&lt;br /&gt;
1:02:43 - Google Pixel&#39;s &quot;remove people in the background&quot; option, not quite working...&lt;br /&gt;
1:05:08 - A reminder that we now have a new Flickr group to accompany the podcasts&lt;br /&gt;
1:09:52 -  End   &lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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  Edward and Lucy Campbell at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://theoldmillpalnackie.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Old Mill in Palnackie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;are not only artists - they also create all their own paints, inks,
  pastels and pigments from locally sourced rocks and plants, and they even run
  courses on how to do it for anyone interested.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  My photo session with them had a different quality to most I do. Instead of
  turning up organising the space and lighting, taking the shots and then
  heading home again, I shared the day with them.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The idea was I would follow them as they set about gathering materials,
  preparing their space, and working. We also had coffees and lunch together,
  and wonderful conversations about their life, work, and artistic practices.
&lt;/p&gt;
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  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitUHkQt8rlUYFJcfHEjwSsWx2dW3-70EWHbuqnw-j_3pplzqZov8A1FE7zytTjbAKDwFXr9bREfQjSz_ruzP64oPGwVCIVBNqQZvyiikqBzhIQsikdK0MfQYi9nPofl42ngeAOuuWGjSwX5-s0yntbvaOk4oLpzs62_eSZe0WlUL-J5DcUCghJ/s1920/01_web_Old_Mill_Studio_A_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1280&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitUHkQt8rlUYFJcfHEjwSsWx2dW3-70EWHbuqnw-j_3pplzqZov8A1FE7zytTjbAKDwFXr9bREfQjSz_ruzP64oPGwVCIVBNqQZvyiikqBzhIQsikdK0MfQYi9nPofl42ngeAOuuWGjSwX5-s0yntbvaOk4oLpzs62_eSZe0WlUL-J5DcUCghJ/w640-h426/01_web_Old_Mill_Studio_A_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
  But this was more than just documentary - it was&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;embedded photography&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;- where I was a part of their world, photographing as an insider, not a
  dispassionate observer.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  This way of doing photography allowed for a wide range of imagery, in a way
  that was more comfortable and less intrusive.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDEQYm2p61pOTIW523VaHskFxv7i0qQxMBtGwBnV0BmFVbHwzGp3RfoQ4KBPHvtfqvwfRzGLJxrpfwNd9HzVAMga54n3sI-QVj6xyYKKLrLoVTKM2oP61MehPEfco8CRB2wocuGEERGQbHpGfCL6v-Bf33SXM9DD24pa60shLOl0oh8NkwAy75/s1920/01_web_Old_Mill_Studio_Beach_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDEQYm2p61pOTIW523VaHskFxv7i0qQxMBtGwBnV0BmFVbHwzGp3RfoQ4KBPHvtfqvwfRzGLJxrpfwNd9HzVAMga54n3sI-QVj6xyYKKLrLoVTKM2oP61MehPEfco8CRB2wocuGEERGQbHpGfCL6v-Bf33SXM9DD24pa60shLOl0oh8NkwAy75/w640-h428/01_web_Old_Mill_Studio_Beach_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I fired off a few shots as we prepared to head out, then photographed Ed and
  Lucy collecting materials at the beach and along rural paths.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGRJbrPHaaC5fQ71oKwRSKqzdtvujghulGjSPkcaAmNIMjaXeHxSxdyzMu4RqpnKysZtcnJjmxN_UEFTRtTr6nogRzV3tHWhANOv_rHBV66rNsRYUrf__jBw6Evm_vUdSjqJW7D7IQ4PcHyoCIdgLkK6f90iF2eb9iu-K2jsPrl1X1uotqBV8i/s1920/01_web_Old_Mill_Studio_Hawthorn_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGRJbrPHaaC5fQ71oKwRSKqzdtvujghulGjSPkcaAmNIMjaXeHxSxdyzMu4RqpnKysZtcnJjmxN_UEFTRtTr6nogRzV3tHWhANOv_rHBV66rNsRYUrf__jBw6Evm_vUdSjqJW7D7IQ4PcHyoCIdgLkK6f90iF2eb9iu-K2jsPrl1X1uotqBV8i/w640-h428/01_web_Old_Mill_Studio_Hawthorn_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
  I captured them being active in their workspace, as well as losing myself in
  finding fun and interesting little details in and around their studio.
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiQylunENAiXGiibmL_zY1Yk7gO1PGu0DJDbCIrsiggBZhmSWwM30E8DWfIaOJB5wiB4sopRjuiLIx0u6H5fjLwrmP7eOeOVop16IumzcpniJOwGF4AgDEPRSEwlK6o6Csj5iKZqwwT1IkCcwcjPZF42TDALF56DBbNHo_euj2EEuAl452MpAh/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_20.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiQylunENAiXGiibmL_zY1Yk7gO1PGu0DJDbCIrsiggBZhmSWwM30E8DWfIaOJB5wiB4sopRjuiLIx0u6H5fjLwrmP7eOeOVop16IumzcpniJOwGF4AgDEPRSEwlK6o6Csj5iKZqwwT1IkCcwcjPZF42TDALF56DBbNHo_euj2EEuAl452MpAh/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_20.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixaV9hslVl-w-W_S2leo2CZmmxeIflJnFyQZhmfsJm1XqtiA4SRx-vEz1SaoR9Lc7WygfCzCl3nQpgyQmPUR8TtGvgTZn3f_6vwpubeIV3KSrDoL_Kd-Q-RiH__PwpKs6TqgS46gdGEWiKB6zYly3xYl8wasyQg02NyhGWFrd4joN9BkXAiJ7U/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_30.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixaV9hslVl-w-W_S2leo2CZmmxeIflJnFyQZhmfsJm1XqtiA4SRx-vEz1SaoR9Lc7WygfCzCl3nQpgyQmPUR8TtGvgTZn3f_6vwpubeIV3KSrDoL_Kd-Q-RiH__PwpKs6TqgS46gdGEWiKB6zYly3xYl8wasyQg02NyhGWFrd4joN9BkXAiJ7U/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_30.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnuxzfW4p6Xe5tT-Se55cVkHbhBU2NvaYeV-kTOo4Dcq1Jrp4okdWxtbIZ4FPnOvW-cgt6rd973G_pnyZdbROcfIJBSRTL3iKSAHodWrRDSIgpv62urcbN1LRteE6SYg9aMBtwJFGzgDspQ4tHHhy9-CqD3Gfdxk3kIJhhEIUYxYCVygGGhQe8/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Details_06.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnuxzfW4p6Xe5tT-Se55cVkHbhBU2NvaYeV-kTOo4Dcq1Jrp4okdWxtbIZ4FPnOvW-cgt6rd973G_pnyZdbROcfIJBSRTL3iKSAHodWrRDSIgpv62urcbN1LRteE6SYg9aMBtwJFGzgDspQ4tHHhy9-CqD3Gfdxk3kIJhhEIUYxYCVygGGhQe8/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Details_06.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  We set aside some time to do some portraits, but this was later in the day by
  which time they were completely relaxed in my presence, and the usual
  defensiveness people feel when they are asked to look into the camera had long
  since dissipated.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFeFv3FtVAii-hHmy6cZy3Vy-8xaKz_T7JAJLvUAvTegVP-cWx7rReEOHbkdzgbotI3AD3aAMFVtqBGSDk56j9iOMIhyphenhyphenNyBXnQFFPsXmeLU8l0duAEkI1T1iSu2DiKx9Bnu8gIEGSswZSSSNmY1hOd4Jyp3i5lUwFA-KYAa3uKVrVy09-o594C/s2879/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Ed_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2879&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFeFv3FtVAii-hHmy6cZy3Vy-8xaKz_T7JAJLvUAvTegVP-cWx7rReEOHbkdzgbotI3AD3aAMFVtqBGSDk56j9iOMIhyphenhyphenNyBXnQFFPsXmeLU8l0duAEkI1T1iSu2DiKx9Bnu8gIEGSswZSSSNmY1hOd4Jyp3i5lUwFA-KYAa3uKVrVy09-o594C/w426-h640/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Ed_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;426&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjodFXZGYD0zo2hsCezUctFPHfupaU06GfUj0nypVKCS9c0_4Cc2os4IfNVVvroJomdLQ9ndKfDFZ0e4RS9cOKeMo8s-lgW8i8xxnOUQ8m0Ji0TEH_-Q-kURlDmRe1CpRYlTm-_t2jHhGZOEKgXDx0vNpNPrPdcfi8YGyuLjTqaFarJluhvm-mS/s2878/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Lucy_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2878&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjodFXZGYD0zo2hsCezUctFPHfupaU06GfUj0nypVKCS9c0_4Cc2os4IfNVVvroJomdLQ9ndKfDFZ0e4RS9cOKeMo8s-lgW8i8xxnOUQ8m0Ji0TEH_-Q-kURlDmRe1CpRYlTm-_t2jHhGZOEKgXDx0vNpNPrPdcfi8YGyuLjTqaFarJluhvm-mS/w426-h640/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Lucy_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;426&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWTPeoOQeFsFgNUVoUea4bKMBGAAWjf7InXiHkgjElyNy1RWXued-9d5zHE_eCvOtxLBmbMwpeWlimLrIWAluUrxVfrBz9OuLyGWjY_0MTDrnIWhI2GOsLjA_weuDlJPIcbIM0BG8GjYIfhk1qDhBo7BfngUQpEXcGHR6EEQle52DAL4XUJfDI/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Lucy_Ed_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWTPeoOQeFsFgNUVoUea4bKMBGAAWjf7InXiHkgjElyNy1RWXued-9d5zHE_eCvOtxLBmbMwpeWlimLrIWAluUrxVfrBz9OuLyGWjY_0MTDrnIWhI2GOsLjA_weuDlJPIcbIM0BG8GjYIfhk1qDhBo7BfngUQpEXcGHR6EEQle52DAL4XUJfDI/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Lucy_Ed_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-46rQZo8C3dklE-Y4p0p06qrpVd2MWjBneKPUE6As_L-ZGtfdLsG2Cyjj1Bgja7pRW5PWe0Qe6gYBn7FPkIVPCKbZ5vHjG2ghfpSu-LRGPO8iZyp1rfydstag2CKSN4jdmjZCHR5Iy8oln7N30OOgJzZIAY5wdHAMxIdssK3zgnLSpVQXnOAA/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Lucy_Ed_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-46rQZo8C3dklE-Y4p0p06qrpVd2MWjBneKPUE6As_L-ZGtfdLsG2Cyjj1Bgja7pRW5PWe0Qe6gYBn7FPkIVPCKbZ5vHjG2ghfpSu-LRGPO8iZyp1rfydstag2CKSN4jdmjZCHR5Iy8oln7N30OOgJzZIAY5wdHAMxIdssK3zgnLSpVQXnOAA/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Portrait_Lucy_Ed_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  What was so different about this shoot was it was relaxed, unhurried, and
  exploratory.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It wasn&#39;t even fly-on-the-wall documentary – for while there were certainly
  times I was taking photos when they were unaware, lost in their own worlds of
  thought or activity – mostly it was a shared experience.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieI0ZBWN9hW5CRSIq-Aatq17sMd27PbPPc4ZqMkEOgHfAP6rjZJ_v3L_7wwBud2hyphenhyphenw0sqJVOlzKZsoj2ihSqjxHy3N3I1ALiwH-kgPYdjji63qyD0pjIQr7Kfz6mW-Yz2Baf1qH6GzppUqx4VD2sKyCwOn5Kr1eXpBWeBEyQu2XW1uP9i1nUZb/s1920/03_web_Old_Mill_Studio_B_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1333&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;444&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieI0ZBWN9hW5CRSIq-Aatq17sMd27PbPPc4ZqMkEOgHfAP6rjZJ_v3L_7wwBud2hyphenhyphenw0sqJVOlzKZsoj2ihSqjxHy3N3I1ALiwH-kgPYdjji63qyD0pjIQr7Kfz6mW-Yz2Baf1qH6GzppUqx4VD2sKyCwOn5Kr1eXpBWeBEyQu2XW1uP9i1nUZb/w640-h444/03_web_Old_Mill_Studio_B_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtoX0FT6whTtncQTuV4E1LV7jqPlu0whS3Z83K85Ed6QBj3QjeiocEX0NuZXOPKuAJvDhBN-2-xbr1QtSmQwchmnwexJoF-TyOqvNMVePK8R04uZWzneN0b3LYNmKOnoMZzeQMQn4X6bxPFpeMYYIeKU10mukTKG-SHYUzhD8Cc14r2crbn_U7/s1920/03_web_Old_Mill_Studio_B_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtoX0FT6whTtncQTuV4E1LV7jqPlu0whS3Z83K85Ed6QBj3QjeiocEX0NuZXOPKuAJvDhBN-2-xbr1QtSmQwchmnwexJoF-TyOqvNMVePK8R04uZWzneN0b3LYNmKOnoMZzeQMQn4X6bxPFpeMYYIeKU10mukTKG-SHYUzhD8Cc14r2crbn_U7/w640-h428/03_web_Old_Mill_Studio_B_05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLaZCXRaGGcozplCvmAzYGH0KHOJLyP2f8IDCWf7QpL7OE6h500lXrurtz7tg0wfJYxTp2OC-mw0WdhEP3X4UBD4e_UaXfXC5DGHCzZhieAeBJSZk6ocCR4mpNsqSigNxnvQU3vtqx46-9DVnvlTOsogi-E2JhwN53h3r44bsg8INLOPewRsWU/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_37.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1280&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLaZCXRaGGcozplCvmAzYGH0KHOJLyP2f8IDCWf7QpL7OE6h500lXrurtz7tg0wfJYxTp2OC-mw0WdhEP3X4UBD4e_UaXfXC5DGHCzZhieAeBJSZk6ocCR4mpNsqSigNxnvQU3vtqx46-9DVnvlTOsogi-E2JhwN53h3r44bsg8INLOPewRsWU/w640-h426/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_37.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR-E1UHkum00bGyczZIQLIHL1nfIm6oMt6Aldu5Wo9t2PKAgsY3rAk7cK6EIdPbTa9b1K71b_uAcBOKzJhorJ1rsOQTK_y87S7GFBzYkdXp-uh2bUzl_OaodVZ62gDVHp0wsGJASeiJ3cHjzNWRaaK1K3OXJCL25XUKXckblxg47bgaTnm114f/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_40.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR-E1UHkum00bGyczZIQLIHL1nfIm6oMt6Aldu5Wo9t2PKAgsY3rAk7cK6EIdPbTa9b1K71b_uAcBOKzJhorJ1rsOQTK_y87S7GFBzYkdXp-uh2bUzl_OaodVZ62gDVHp0wsGJASeiJ3cHjzNWRaaK1K3OXJCL25XUKXckblxg47bgaTnm114f/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_40.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Sometimes I would notice something and suggest we try out an idea, and
  sometimes they would, but it was an organic process.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In the end it was like spending the day collaborating with friends rather than
  clients. Not only were they completely at ease, but so was I.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The result of this was an extraordinarily high hit-rate of successful photos.
  The selection here is just a taster of what was created that day.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4fTwuDTN9Nsro8XbqwiQ3YHtBJ0leKQbjZ2bHGZqn7CP2XmVkvzBxbo1e9htdMAHJRd1SWm99nbzAzdc6G3PNAiWJ4le6TYwe1Caux7N-xzQne5A-3XquwNTSZA99f24ivIxSQC7MXc0ss3XxQgnQr1cDFbBTd3gzzGxFvbO0HLA5JAclzcTJ/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_22.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4fTwuDTN9Nsro8XbqwiQ3YHtBJ0leKQbjZ2bHGZqn7CP2XmVkvzBxbo1e9htdMAHJRd1SWm99nbzAzdc6G3PNAiWJ4le6TYwe1Caux7N-xzQne5A-3XquwNTSZA99f24ivIxSQC7MXc0ss3XxQgnQr1cDFbBTd3gzzGxFvbO0HLA5JAclzcTJ/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_22.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAtlvVYiFRaFvtDuRCAqhVpghHAhGq4czFK2DVp3MFwJLw_YV5pPGw97W72yBCYIhxJoy9q8PlKV1LrPZgCZsgNI36kzCeXG4A5PiKGrlTovDN9ewcRrdRlK43uwoZz50ZnivjqBQnRXQkB3F28_dUjrzoSoIMQw4K91P6mz26q6n21N7TQna/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_26.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAtlvVYiFRaFvtDuRCAqhVpghHAhGq4czFK2DVp3MFwJLw_YV5pPGw97W72yBCYIhxJoy9q8PlKV1LrPZgCZsgNI36kzCeXG4A5PiKGrlTovDN9ewcRrdRlK43uwoZz50ZnivjqBQnRXQkB3F28_dUjrzoSoIMQw4K91P6mz26q6n21N7TQna/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_26.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMx5rg5QferkxDyl4QOPkIwPuQ6nMHipgffN58napHkXB-KcXMbLyN0GOYTWZBfZ5BSn7yHVKKLsTJNnnNsSPG-xdvTwy3iYsQ4p8txcFO8io39L5uTvvv2SHjO5O8-dVSARsU0ULikgHu6Wv1zUzS7bqWwxDEFnHDqELlg3sssxVrcMIeFAnG/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_42.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;428&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMx5rg5QferkxDyl4QOPkIwPuQ6nMHipgffN58napHkXB-KcXMbLyN0GOYTWZBfZ5BSn7yHVKKLsTJNnnNsSPG-xdvTwy3iYsQ4p8txcFO8io39L5uTvvv2SHjO5O8-dVSARsU0ULikgHu6Wv1zUzS7bqWwxDEFnHDqELlg3sssxVrcMIeFAnG/w640-h428/web_Old_Mill_Studio_C_Making_42.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx4YLU4L95aE_X250awGmLBLd62QBR7Bw8FD_agrg-JiR6T4ewR3YdA7RBPeo4cZS4XOR7Ev5-Ax-rM5uWpy-iGtkAAVFEA5q27bPF2Ek33OuxQWx0TrbwdMACd8H25PRXE-IyFtwvrCTUIXMV_PbSkOMkhceK9qpOCxpZDC6_bBWnAd6qcyZW/s1920/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Stones_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1647&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; height=&quot;550&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx4YLU4L95aE_X250awGmLBLd62QBR7Bw8FD_agrg-JiR6T4ewR3YdA7RBPeo4cZS4XOR7Ev5-Ax-rM5uWpy-iGtkAAVFEA5q27bPF2Ek33OuxQWx0TrbwdMACd8H25PRXE-IyFtwvrCTUIXMV_PbSkOMkhceK9qpOCxpZDC6_bBWnAd6qcyZW/w640-h550/web_Old_Mill_Studio_Stones_05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Of course it helps that they are such lovely people. From the outset they made
  me feel warm and very welcome, and produced delightful edible treats from
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/TheEarthsCrustBakery&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Earth&#39;s Crust Bakery&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  to accompany great coffee as well as a wonderfully tasty home made soup for
  lunch.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbQEtrMqmxvhyiteZQR_N_dlWRNEIT7N7npEFw3RT0XwLZin8Jc_vvRkeKtFTWSwArLYozftf0CIvNMGrL7-YjQr_8h_e5w_gvvvAC94M4bb1QtDO7SCSEXG7MCk7-xRnMIXrMLQPhIrLlAbH5Q1Gy7mvemBpFOimXv8pt_Ut98b7278Z6DEiK/s4080/02_Lucy_Ed_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3072&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4080&quot; height=&quot;482&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbQEtrMqmxvhyiteZQR_N_dlWRNEIT7N7npEFw3RT0XwLZin8Jc_vvRkeKtFTWSwArLYozftf0CIvNMGrL7-YjQr_8h_e5w_gvvvAC94M4bb1QtDO7SCSEXG7MCk7-xRnMIXrMLQPhIrLlAbH5Q1Gy7mvemBpFOimXv8pt_Ut98b7278Z6DEiK/w640-h482/02_Lucy_Ed_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As photo shoots go, it doesn&#39;t get much better.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Here are links to their website and social media sites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://theoldmillpalnackie.com/&quot;&gt;https://theoldmillpalnackie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/oldmillpalnackie/&quot;&gt;https://www.facebook.com/oldmillpalnackie/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/theoldmill_palnackie/&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/theoldmill_palnackie/&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And for those who are interested, in Episode 225 of my podcast, &quot;Understanding
  Photography with Kim Ayres&quot; I show more of the photos from this session and
  talk about some of the decisions behind the creation of the images
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
  1:54 - Welcome, what&#39;s coming up, greetings and comments&lt;br /&gt;
  5:03 - Smug Points Leaderboard update&lt;br /&gt;
  8:05 - Introduction to the shoot with Ed and Lucy&lt;br /&gt;
  10:38 - The concept of &quot;embedded photography&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
  12:40 - Identifying &quot;my tribe&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
  16:48 - Loosely planning the day &lt;br /&gt;
  18:12 - Photos of when we were getting ready to head out&lt;br /&gt;
  22:20 - At the beach using the sun as a backlight&lt;br /&gt;
  30:08 - Collecting berries from wind-sculpted hawthorn trees&lt;br /&gt;
  35:08 - Back at the studio&lt;br /&gt;
  42:32 - In the bookshop gallery&lt;br /&gt;
  44:44 - Activities in the studio&lt;br /&gt;
  56:50 - Looking for details&lt;br /&gt;
  59:30 - A few portraits&lt;br /&gt;
  1:07:03 - What happens when you do a more cinematic crop&lt;br /&gt;
  1:08:08 - Adding a warm colour grading&lt;br /&gt;
  1:09:42 - Adding a cool colour grading&lt;br /&gt;
  1:13:13 - Uncertainty about the next couple of podcasts - in fact the computer
  randomly rebooted itself 6 minutes after the end of this podcast...&lt;br /&gt;
  1:16:13 - End &lt;br /&gt;
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  Every January, for the past 15 years, I&#39;ve been putting up a selection of my favourite images from the
  previous 12 months.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
I don&#39;t know how many people actually view them, but it doesn&#39;t matter. What I&#39;ve come to realise is these posts offer me a rather lovely snapshot of my life with my camera - a sort of condensed diary and a gateway to memories.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
My selection is not based on social media likes (see my &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/12/instagram-top-9-2024-and-another-one.html&quot;&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for my thoughts about that), but on the images or shoots that I got something out of.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If you&#39;re interested in seeing previous annual summaries, then you can find earlier collections here:
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/01/2023-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2023&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2023/01/2022-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2022&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/2021-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2021&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2021/01/2020-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2020&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2020/01/a-decade-in-photos-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Decade Review&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2019/01/2018-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2018&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2018/01/2017-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2017&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2017/01/2016-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2016&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2016/01/2015-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2015&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2015/01/2014-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2014&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2014/01/2013-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2013&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2013/01/favourite-photos-of-2012.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2012&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/2011-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2011/01/2010-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2010/01/2009-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As always, there&#39;s a varied selection below, so hopefully something for everyone. I&#39;m always
  interested in feedback, so if you&#39;d care to leave a comment about which one(s)
  are your favourite, or any personal observations, it would be warmly
  appreciated.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You can click on the images to see larger versions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope London at the Piano&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.hopelondon.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope London&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is an artist and musician - a full on energetic creative. At the tail end of 2023, I did a series of photos with her, restaging a few images from her childhood. One of them was Hope sitting at a piano looking directly into the camera. The version of the image I edited for her was a 5x7 ratio in a sepia colouring to match the original. However, I later came back to the photo I took and decided to do a more cinematic edit, playing with the crop ratio, deepening the shadows, and subtly adjusting the colour grading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM87avUnkTRDRCyWHM7ZWN3Tpv7wPeLm7gomlnRNWr5YL1xDyAhobv7Rit8A2aK9Y7vVgiuI3FiuRx52Rg5bD37FHXfZ7YcDSH-XSGj04YHf7IQKVPjScTwCQK_60gir_fsTe-HTZbCjwOrjYcwDYDEQScTKAwR5OhlvQ3l4fnmAch9XDoKk4Y/s2000/2000px_Hope_05_Cinematic_by%20Kim%20Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM87avUnkTRDRCyWHM7ZWN3Tpv7wPeLm7gomlnRNWr5YL1xDyAhobv7Rit8A2aK9Y7vVgiuI3FiuRx52Rg5bD37FHXfZ7YcDSH-XSGj04YHf7IQKVPjScTwCQK_60gir_fsTe-HTZbCjwOrjYcwDYDEQScTKAwR5OhlvQ3l4fnmAch9XDoKk4Y/s600/2000px_Hope_05_Cinematic_by%20Kim%20Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Callum and Charlotte&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  My niece and nephew when we spread the ashes of my brother at Sharkham point in Brixham. I&#39;d intended to take plenty of photos of the gathering, but only fired off a small handful in the end. In fact I barely remember taking any, and only really discovered them on the camera afterwards. However this one seemed to completely encapsulate the emotions of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpEHSKwKkEb5YBMGX3Icm3ZlLH0neLHktu1qStIZt_LpT2sCaSOvPkIVcUIFi13tjVP8tcsEiv9A_btImn7-UyjDWKshSHaOW4vOpBG9Tn4nXA62iojeQJ7EAk432JeOs8lQCnnpGyJOJ0i0z2hIWcPwF_H4UdA28EsOzC9MTKQr-7yT6Qyc9E/s1920/Callum_Charlotte.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1197&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpEHSKwKkEb5YBMGX3Icm3ZlLH0neLHktu1qStIZt_LpT2sCaSOvPkIVcUIFi13tjVP8tcsEiv9A_btImn7-UyjDWKshSHaOW4vOpBG9Tn4nXA62iojeQJ7EAk432JeOs8lQCnnpGyJOJ0i0z2hIWcPwF_H4UdA28EsOzC9MTKQr-7yT6Qyc9E/s600/Callum_Charlotte.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cluedo - a Family Photo Shoot&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  One of the highlights of my photographic year was a Cluedo themed shoot created for Jean (Miss Scarlet) and her family. We&#39;d begun planning it the previous year, but a severe attack of sciatica that lasted several months, meant it got pushed into 2024. They had completely gone to town creating their outfits and sourcing props - and even had a body in a trunk (see 2nd image).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When most family photos are so samey and (to my mind at least) boring - how much more fun can it be than to create a set of unique images based around the theme of a movie, book or game?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLhtEkgKnhzfg-2vPYghJyJXhUU_NiqfYqFpR8rCeYRq3aXN_RbsX5M1ItGcmb5zbTw1R7s7HQ1TZVbsbnksnxy_ejfmVF2qH3d13tIBSwZ7gWA-3Njr6kcWoSeAkv5xxmZF2JcsDnVVY-bhj4EFDc-YT1PzHJ3T_6kRV7rnsK_0e4UKr5nXM/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLhtEkgKnhzfg-2vPYghJyJXhUU_NiqfYqFpR8rCeYRq3aXN_RbsX5M1ItGcmb5zbTw1R7s7HQ1TZVbsbnksnxy_ejfmVF2qH3d13tIBSwZ7gWA-3Njr6kcWoSeAkv5xxmZF2JcsDnVVY-bhj4EFDc-YT1PzHJ3T_6kRV7rnsK_0e4UKr5nXM/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Although all the photos were designed in colour, this shot just worked so much better in black and white, with a real &lt;i&gt;Film Noir&lt;/i&gt; vibe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you would like to read the blog post I wrote about the shoot (or see the podcast where I talk about it) then follow this link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/10/cluedo-family-photo-shoot.html&quot;&gt;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/10/cluedo-family-photo-shoot.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxrFrCd-zBBPnso5Gi5T8xScFTDFHF7UlupIeF4k6wgPbR_fzN9jFyBqyP8MgjwQpYZnxYYtvFCKucIzpptXTkgkkGjNq0qvuw8mKQYYNQH73MfenHGjWTfbUzaq1bhPSZLxtbq1AvElTDdhfsB8JgidP-vtLL7gsLgSu8kaeFP46RprOTsq9M/s1920/web_Cluedo_FilmNoir_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1266&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxrFrCd-zBBPnso5Gi5T8xScFTDFHF7UlupIeF4k6wgPbR_fzN9jFyBqyP8MgjwQpYZnxYYtvFCKucIzpptXTkgkkGjNq0qvuw8mKQYYNQH73MfenHGjWTfbUzaq1bhPSZLxtbq1AvElTDdhfsB8JgidP-vtLL7gsLgSu8kaeFP46RprOTsq9M/s600/web_Cluedo_FilmNoir_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cup in the Sink&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  Since the beginning of the Covid Lockdown in 2020, I&#39;ve been doing a weekly podcast called &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/@kimayres&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Understanding Photography with Kim Ayres&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; on YouTube&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of my repeating mantras is that it&#39;s not all about the camera, a beautiful landscape or a photogenic model. If you have an understanding of light, composition, and narrative, then you can make &lt;i&gt;anything &lt;/i&gt;look interesting. To try and prove the point, I did an episode on the humble, everyday cup or mug. If you&#39;d like to watch it, then click on this link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/live/sBIs4jo9pdo?si=pKqvex2cbT7eE6sx&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://www.youtube.com/live/sBIs4jo9pdo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZCoU-claxcy50hzO8g5abVcu1wKQFEY34UVmtBqrEyBYAev11NF1qdyettEIR7Y5VsEpBlJjsg5El03wqLnIf9FEyM02nQ33FpCg5G_x3ubxNwvlINZgtP32HiRkZcjrKWO8N5QYbfSIsdEA0mZYNL9yHrRZx-XIMpfR_DHKI9IbJvNclmLcF/s2000/2000px_Cup_in_Sink.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1334&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZCoU-claxcy50hzO8g5abVcu1wKQFEY34UVmtBqrEyBYAev11NF1qdyettEIR7Y5VsEpBlJjsg5El03wqLnIf9FEyM02nQ33FpCg5G_x3ubxNwvlINZgtP32HiRkZcjrKWO8N5QYbfSIsdEA0mZYNL9yHrRZx-XIMpfR_DHKI9IbJvNclmLcF/s600/2000px_Cup_in_Sink.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Artist Kate Anderson&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Something I have started developing over the past couple of years is the idea of a sort of &quot;embedded&quot; photography. A bit like documentary, I will photograph a person, or group, as they go about their work or life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But not from the perspective of the outsider looking in. The people I&#39;m doing this with are ones with whom I have already built a relationship. They trust me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I use the camera hand-held in whatever light there is, and look for lines, angles, shapes and forms. It is more creative, it is more intimate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.andersonsart.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kate Anderson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is an artist I&#39;ve known for many years who works in a variety of media, and we spent an enjoyable day together. And this is part of the fun of this kind of photography - chatting, having coffee, lunch, long conversations about art and processes, while also wandering off on tangents about, well, pretty much anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_jNqP4GGXAj_XGdZuNLENCXrHCr3DI1dUwzn0B1jzTPxU9f8FKzBRFtR4otsj-6437eYetKX1zVHNDqve-e0SHU21U3OEQ3R_QaT7c_LM8L69lzX-SjZojTEUwFKfGR_CqidW-aE-NtmlgPRfQofX9XDU-C93FEOXM3rJuFITsRfj4E3j8Rc/s2000/Kate_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1334&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_jNqP4GGXAj_XGdZuNLENCXrHCr3DI1dUwzn0B1jzTPxU9f8FKzBRFtR4otsj-6437eYetKX1zVHNDqve-e0SHU21U3OEQ3R_QaT7c_LM8L69lzX-SjZojTEUwFKfGR_CqidW-aE-NtmlgPRfQofX9XDU-C93FEOXM3rJuFITsRfj4E3j8Rc/s600/Kate_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I decided I wanted to get a shot looking down over Kate&#39;s shoulder. Then I noticed our reflections in a mirror we had set up for an earlier shot and I couldn&#39;t resist taking a quick frame-within-a-frame selfie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMonRazf-qMHYnHgNzcsnQ1RmyBV1fqDR-O9ep4WouxGqbgzVlXryurk7m1i_oqouEoklMMP50PmSPaYULZXcuYedYc3RbGLDKotxSteKGGNm9rwMXWIniYPJCOYa1UiZB8LBsDl1zVDN9vMBDrlnWU-kZLIQtZYRh9Q157Qax6ovlbkAccMvg/s2000/Kim_Kate_Mirror.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1292&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMonRazf-qMHYnHgNzcsnQ1RmyBV1fqDR-O9ep4WouxGqbgzVlXryurk7m1i_oqouEoklMMP50PmSPaYULZXcuYedYc3RbGLDKotxSteKGGNm9rwMXWIniYPJCOYa1UiZB8LBsDl1zVDN9vMBDrlnWU-kZLIQtZYRh9Q157Qax6ovlbkAccMvg/s600/Kim_Kate_Mirror.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Steampunk&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;ve always had a fondness for the Steampunk genre, so when Andrea at Dumfries and Galloway Life magazine said she&#39;d come across a couple who she wanted photographed for an article, and that Ben had also created a smoke-breathing blue leather dragon, I jumped at the chance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanted to do something cinematic, and while we were exploring ideas of where we might do a photo shoot, it turned out that they were based practically next door to&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://solwayspirits.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Solway Spirits&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, a gin distillery, which had some nice brass stills that would make suitable backdrop, who were generous enough to let us use their space on a day they weren&#39;t distilling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCVQd029NGYP6V824qHccMwDyAAGkvMNoLS4EkDwpS2jrvQq5m8lFoC6OIDoF0Z4e4YzQa3kNnXJ6n_-DlYEszUx22HFbA9FjBzKY2hA1ti-vMP1TlhdVyTK4M3qYAwUdgzs7TNhnXVpyjB4x6lM5CmS2ORluY31e_TLnfEGQXzXmnyHpRs4Qb/s2000/2000px_Steampunk_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCVQd029NGYP6V824qHccMwDyAAGkvMNoLS4EkDwpS2jrvQq5m8lFoC6OIDoF0Z4e4YzQa3kNnXJ6n_-DlYEszUx22HFbA9FjBzKY2hA1ti-vMP1TlhdVyTK4M3qYAwUdgzs7TNhnXVpyjB4x6lM5CmS2ORluY31e_TLnfEGQXzXmnyHpRs4Qb/s600/2000px_Steampunk_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEAYBv3zIIxof8SU315vNXyaJ6b1NHeN3B10GDbq_G3T55c3kh_t95ZhsAyrrGBFok_w62hx5YQ8n0OmHl7rMoKSXICJV8jz7HZitm7rH_N5KGD308chWTVhWquwzHoxwyqfzk1VwgCXh3GAvCzpyonbMFC4A8ArllH86fHYUnam4MXnZsm7eM/s2000/2000px_Steampunk_03_Cinematic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1081&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEAYBv3zIIxof8SU315vNXyaJ6b1NHeN3B10GDbq_G3T55c3kh_t95ZhsAyrrGBFok_w62hx5YQ8n0OmHl7rMoKSXICJV8jz7HZitm7rH_N5KGD308chWTVhWquwzHoxwyqfzk1VwgCXh3GAvCzpyonbMFC4A8ArllH86fHYUnam4MXnZsm7eM/s600/2000px_Steampunk_03_Cinematic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you would like to read the blog post I wrote about the shoot (or see the podcast where I talk about it) then follow this link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/07/a-steampunk-fire-breathing-blue-leather.html&quot;&gt;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/07/a-steampunk-fire-breathing-blue-leather.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julie Langlands at Auldgirth Bridge&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  The two things that leap to mind when you think of Julie are “a sense of fun” and “colourful”. She also&amp;nbsp; owns and runs “The Bust Stop” in Dumfries – a boutique shop with a specialist bra-fitting service - which is where I first met her, on another assignment for Dumfries and Galloway Life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can&#39;t remember exactly where the idea came from, but it wasn&#39;t long before we decided to do a shoot at the old Auldgirth bridge&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixgEfI3lrRj3FfckQ7xqw-zwf0gu-1s8wuw2ApESzEk7m_cHW8SKS9Cb-_XpaiUH0Qeq7m5Vh4xL-iecf8nBs7NnAwx5nj-Nht12Mz71IzOVgoVviQJXZE77nUQ5QFx3ME2VotNFxDrekfYFe0Vy6Hu31edb1vtExkMaEqPYCektt7Q073jv9u/s1920/Julie_Langlands_Bridge_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;988&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixgEfI3lrRj3FfckQ7xqw-zwf0gu-1s8wuw2ApESzEk7m_cHW8SKS9Cb-_XpaiUH0Qeq7m5Vh4xL-iecf8nBs7NnAwx5nj-Nht12Mz71IzOVgoVviQJXZE77nUQ5QFx3ME2VotNFxDrekfYFe0Vy6Hu31edb1vtExkMaEqPYCektt7Q073jv9u/s600/Julie_Langlands_Bridge_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzR3PMJnxoDs7AK7JVIRBzuqMLUo8kqH2Pq3KOL_d_vHMhy9Din1F58sX8S10hZmkH_ptZBzO6jQuuC3p5L9kCjYdS6ltT7PcmsjZ4MtKlSgT8z9NJmPbEnySQVugk978-qsvjWcZOEWIHD19WlDp7xALC0rhX2JbosNf601cXUaE7uBOMTBmi/s1482/Julie_Langlands_River_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1482&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1080&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzR3PMJnxoDs7AK7JVIRBzuqMLUo8kqH2Pq3KOL_d_vHMhy9Din1F58sX8S10hZmkH_ptZBzO6jQuuC3p5L9kCjYdS6ltT7PcmsjZ4MtKlSgT8z9NJmPbEnySQVugk978-qsvjWcZOEWIHD19WlDp7xALC0rhX2JbosNf601cXUaE7uBOMTBmi/s600/Julie_Langlands_River_05.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Olive Retreat&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Food photography isn&#39;t something I advertise on my website, but for a few years now I&#39;ve been periodically called in to do it for &lt;a href=&quot;https://oliveretreat.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Olive Retreat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (formally Nikos)&amp;nbsp;whenever they do a significant menu update. It&#39;s a Mediterranean restaurant in Castle Douglas and we&#39;ve developed a &quot;house style&quot; for the images.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It&#39;s usually a long day - they cook everything fresh for me to photograph, which means the smells are amazing. They feed me lunch and keep me topped with good coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not wanting the food to go to complete waste, the owner, Sam, will put out a call on social media for anyone to come in and help themselves to the food for free once I&#39;ve photographed each item - so there&#39;s a steady stream available across the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh59fZieyE5rJ3jhruf6QK7NTMX1HglDfXsepFBFyH_DgqsHST4CWM9qUD_HrRVKOsbZC0psMAt_NkyM7uGefQTSGbaNf-rbUBVl64XetL2QGyu1pIqcYAe2ZUcC1TY7yj8JzgrQSJQqQJgWhNP17mwTAXUA5TqtzWyh4WzvSLuVCja3GFTjEgt/s1920/OR_bread_09.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1239&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh59fZieyE5rJ3jhruf6QK7NTMX1HglDfXsepFBFyH_DgqsHST4CWM9qUD_HrRVKOsbZC0psMAt_NkyM7uGefQTSGbaNf-rbUBVl64XetL2QGyu1pIqcYAe2ZUcC1TY7yj8JzgrQSJQqQJgWhNP17mwTAXUA5TqtzWyh4WzvSLuVCja3GFTjEgt/s600/OR_bread_09.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigJsjirfV1ozLX5zZx3Sd2WiGq_UOyUoW972TaxFmtEtxRz4FZ3rtnwo5qTZU6QVcRKQwrRKEroeIeEovwa6tmoj32DSm2dXynNUlqrtCupTy1_WSZUIsMXnM6XqTG5HXZn2ALa5l7lKbYNSJSWzojxl0irW_cUau_V88kko8X4Bxvl-W9ugtO/s1920/OR_Mezze_12.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigJsjirfV1ozLX5zZx3Sd2WiGq_UOyUoW972TaxFmtEtxRz4FZ3rtnwo5qTZU6QVcRKQwrRKEroeIeEovwa6tmoj32DSm2dXynNUlqrtCupTy1_WSZUIsMXnM6XqTG5HXZn2ALa5l7lKbYNSJSWzojxl0irW_cUau_V88kko8X4Bxvl-W9ugtO/s600/OR_Mezze_12.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_35sc8hx5qMJiDPx55egGk-OemOwve94qbcrS6DaBswqiSXQmwMBWuVJbH_3ioJICKfysZso506t5F0IJxS32NC8ZEFiqUPAhI4_wR2_WFt4ib7iwSjA4zBnnGWaKGwqf6rPl8_4eZBXKiEuZcBAN3c4JoHf4HJFgz7pC3GugNqKJX4eQtIEI/s1920/OR_dessert_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1016&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_35sc8hx5qMJiDPx55egGk-OemOwve94qbcrS6DaBswqiSXQmwMBWuVJbH_3ioJICKfysZso506t5F0IJxS32NC8ZEFiqUPAhI4_wR2_WFt4ib7iwSjA4zBnnGWaKGwqf6rPl8_4eZBXKiEuZcBAN3c4JoHf4HJFgz7pC3GugNqKJX4eQtIEI/s600/OR_dessert_05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hovering Sparrow&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  &quot;No-Mow-May&quot; had turned into no-mow-June (and would eventually go on to be I&#39;d-better-mow-it-now-it&#39;s-September) and the grasses were getting much higher. One morning I noticed a sparrow hovering above the them and then darting down - in the same way you see a bird of prey hovering in the air before diving down to catch some wee animal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;d never seen this behaviour before, so I grabbed my camera, stuck on the zoom lens and shot from the back window. I&#39;m not a natural wildlife photographer - practically every attempt ends in a blurry photo of the back of the animal disappearing into the trees or over the horizon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So to say I was delighted with this capture would be an understatement. It wouldn&#39;t win awards, but for personal satisfaction it rates very highly - it is by far and away the most successful bird-in-action shot I have ever managed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_2vhyphenhyphen4293uD46eQ2ATy6Uxue2C3h4d-DHAlUWiYqH4qQ59xVqaG3Q_iUd3U0YcPg-y-otBXzxBcbudX3u_c2inNSw-ejeWyKv6_26VlQbXsjOSLzfqd7hzEEh7ckqUJp3TPli4q7DoBU8W5Tgw5fnF55QNnvUIvA29i1GtxTU9f6V5u8jBC_S/s1920/Sparrow_in_Garden.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1343&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_2vhyphenhyphen4293uD46eQ2ATy6Uxue2C3h4d-DHAlUWiYqH4qQ59xVqaG3Q_iUd3U0YcPg-y-otBXzxBcbudX3u_c2inNSw-ejeWyKv6_26VlQbXsjOSLzfqd7hzEEh7ckqUJp3TPli4q7DoBU8W5Tgw5fnF55QNnvUIvA29i1GtxTU9f6V5u8jBC_S/s600/Sparrow_in_Garden.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wheelchair Stories&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Susan is writing a PhD Thesis on the relationship many people with disabilities have with their equipment, and how it can often be used in ways other than what it was designed for. She says that her own wheelchair, for example, is frequently employed for several functions beyond purely assisting her to move from one place to another – it can often end up as anything from a shopping cart to a towel rack to an extra space to place her laptop when she works from her bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Collaborating with her on the ideas and concepts, I took a series of photos of Susan’s wheelchair in and around her house where she is absent from the images but her presence is implied by the extra items on it (washing basket, shopping etc.). One of the aims was to challenge the ableist gaze, which can seek to render Susan either as invisible or as distinctly “other”, this photo series intended to provoke different layers of thoughts in the viewer, by removing her from the picture while still showing very human activity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVsrg-GfaO8mmFkkE_wUlHTFfjhvpOaw2lSMTvLl77mRPUGKeD8Q7El3I9FBrXR9M48uogxftzuQfPloc2emedNPFZWwkz6W23jAmaxdFUvbwVadU02X3fqMbWXy-kuSejwF7zZ3fjNDG_ejIRS9jEiKZMCAE9-fY_m08agmphDeVZGxurXbYn/s1920/5x4_Wheelchair_Stories_02_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1536&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVsrg-GfaO8mmFkkE_wUlHTFfjhvpOaw2lSMTvLl77mRPUGKeD8Q7El3I9FBrXR9M48uogxftzuQfPloc2emedNPFZWwkz6W23jAmaxdFUvbwVadU02X3fqMbWXy-kuSejwF7zZ3fjNDG_ejIRS9jEiKZMCAE9-fY_m08agmphDeVZGxurXbYn/s600/5x4_Wheelchair_Stories_02_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAtHJp01QPgtMYCjstGe9QOyHvGEKmlAJqFdu4epDSkTQtesSuKy5XDezp9iediMVXLDtKUtNNgmbZRJesGfQN5MiYkxa-SMf4Y0RPF-VmnUQylQZjnT0RzdsTloanO24xsjJqEQakBxhfLXAo81hdheGOAW4A0vduBp-bEOlXw5iGEJC8I8rB/s1920/5x4_Wheelchair_Stories_01_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1536&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAtHJp01QPgtMYCjstGe9QOyHvGEKmlAJqFdu4epDSkTQtesSuKy5XDezp9iediMVXLDtKUtNNgmbZRJesGfQN5MiYkxa-SMf4Y0RPF-VmnUQylQZjnT0RzdsTloanO24xsjJqEQakBxhfLXAo81hdheGOAW4A0vduBp-bEOlXw5iGEJC8I8rB/s600/5x4_Wheelchair_Stories_01_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Northern Lights&lt;/b&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  The Aurora Borealis, or Northern Lights, very occasionally can be seen from this corner of Scotland - although never at the levels you see in the Norway or Alaska. However, I&#39;ve lost count of the number of near-misses I&#39;ve had despite the fact we live on the doorstep of a recognised &quot;Dark Skies&quot; region, where light pollution is very low.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But finally I managed to get a good shoot in just about perfect conditions. With no wind I was also able to make use of the near mirror-like reflections from Loch Ken. For a while it was mostly just greens, and after taking as many shots as I could, I set the camera on a 10 second delay so I could do a sort of selfie of myself silhouetted against the sky, while simultaneously photographing the aurora with my phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkTM5uD96UMN2ndNC0-yA3j2Kfa26TvJgtH2ziGLxwi-SjamJ0TGfdGN8Q3cvSUgBSs2mmUE7APrnsr-9GZ_AAaoaBKH3deDrCKHK8hoEiaQJNMGkHpVR1yUS3ckWk_s3SRjAIxkBUO58_4DAR6oNDNPE6dfJxyJcSmcJ9l1MU84ia1DqWgP21/s2500/2500px_Brighter-edit_Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1667&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2500&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkTM5uD96UMN2ndNC0-yA3j2Kfa26TvJgtH2ziGLxwi-SjamJ0TGfdGN8Q3cvSUgBSs2mmUE7APrnsr-9GZ_AAaoaBKH3deDrCKHK8hoEiaQJNMGkHpVR1yUS3ckWk_s3SRjAIxkBUO58_4DAR6oNDNPE6dfJxyJcSmcJ9l1MU84ia1DqWgP21/s600/2500px_Brighter-edit_Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was just at the point of thinking I should pack up and go home, when everything started getting a&amp;nbsp; little brighter and suddenly the pinks appeared, so I stuck around for a while longer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglVRdiQnzp1DYStcQVIxKV1fUAg3G4IrnIAr8WqxfSBZC12ZbLWOFibE9Z_lmymdcGzf1CH82CHRfvBogB8kBhX3bj6HDvyARP4XxjKgf9MoUTdj4IjzQDkhOrBhzTctrVeqG85FEaIik8nNS2BBjUBeo2BK9eZ0V4gv_mUhY42yWXCowN846V/s1920/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglVRdiQnzp1DYStcQVIxKV1fUAg3G4IrnIAr8WqxfSBZC12ZbLWOFibE9Z_lmymdcGzf1CH82CHRfvBogB8kBhX3bj6HDvyARP4XxjKgf9MoUTdj4IjzQDkhOrBhzTctrVeqG85FEaIik8nNS2BBjUBeo2BK9eZ0V4gv_mUhY42yWXCowN846V/s600/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you would like to read the blog post I wrote about this experience, then follow this link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/09/aurora-finally.html&quot;&gt;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2024/09/aurora-finally.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;ImMerse&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  I was asked to take some images of the ImMerse Festival in Annan - a series of events centred around the salt marshes on the Solway Firth.&amp;nbsp;It was a grey, overcast day and I was really not sure how I was going to do justice to the environment. I knew I could create some good compositions, but the light was just so dull.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So when it came to editing the photos I realised I was going to have to spilt the process and tackle the sky on a separate layer to the landscape. This way I could bring out the texture in each, in a way that the camera wasn&#39;t able to do on its own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH_5bSz5TTca0YLcUyq2SLT67pULXNMWxCdoIoQc4uwi-kw8qAc75lpEm9YybHuLmLH9aBWGhzRlr_zk9gaA1oJbvcg8f1ju6noWUFs0ZLa7dlKl8f2fPTyPYk5kql4GiWudYJMu3NWNafoJEyc22aEYRPHjU2HIUm2-JTkDoV2YnXPWjkN9nT/s1920/ImMerse_The_Merse_Panoramic_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;907&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH_5bSz5TTca0YLcUyq2SLT67pULXNMWxCdoIoQc4uwi-kw8qAc75lpEm9YybHuLmLH9aBWGhzRlr_zk9gaA1oJbvcg8f1ju6noWUFs0ZLa7dlKl8f2fPTyPYk5kql4GiWudYJMu3NWNafoJEyc22aEYRPHjU2HIUm2-JTkDoV2YnXPWjkN9nT/s600/ImMerse_The_Merse_Panoramic_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://janhogarth.wordpress.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Jan Hogarth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; doing a sketching workshop&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIbKcmDldmxwZlyME4GrI9BGEznjV0ZVS6alhxDfgQAXPnk9J2ghCl_9rei-xzp_dRBpOil9B7kpXD9Mc6F6JRzhGGHtYod3Ga3ixeCT5GTD25_z4sJzY1JD0RD95DXX5UOJB2GrwXrfbe5qd6jcV6Uzz_yqjgATIlgvUcyYjrf8lMevLw4q43/s1920/ImMerse_Jan_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIbKcmDldmxwZlyME4GrI9BGEznjV0ZVS6alhxDfgQAXPnk9J2ghCl_9rei-xzp_dRBpOil9B7kpXD9Mc6F6JRzhGGHtYod3Ga3ixeCT5GTD25_z4sJzY1JD0RD95DXX5UOJB2GrwXrfbe5qd6jcV6Uzz_yqjgATIlgvUcyYjrf8lMevLw4q43/s600/ImMerse_Jan_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  A group gathered around ranger, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.freelanceranger.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Elizabeth Tindall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, who was showing some of the unique saltmarsh plants&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhno1C2zPPpoZG2Ny9AQxl3slwkvx7UFSu234pe_rHouuljd_vJYb2p9J14CsyhG7dtFVHhfSySX9Vc9UlEV9XaLW0UdMY6dCTrClpwa5N8BYTnf8D5exhlQ0qounVYmVHD5AZJ2Ln7yAJbM1QGd40s6g7WdjTnB9AK194GIBbtoxmFrnXlfYdt/s1920/ImMerse_The_Merse_Panoramic_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;835&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhno1C2zPPpoZG2Ny9AQxl3slwkvx7UFSu234pe_rHouuljd_vJYb2p9J14CsyhG7dtFVHhfSySX9Vc9UlEV9XaLW0UdMY6dCTrClpwa5N8BYTnf8D5exhlQ0qounVYmVHD5AZJ2Ln7yAJbM1QGd40s6g7WdjTnB9AK194GIBbtoxmFrnXlfYdt/s600/ImMerse_The_Merse_Panoramic_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Observational Photography - with my phone&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despite being a professional photographer with a big professional camera, I use my phone for taking photos almost every day, usually when I&#39;m out for a walk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The images are not made into prints, or sold, or used commercially - instead it&#39;s a process of observational exercises. Much like a musician will play scales, or an artist will do quick sketches, it helps to hone my eye and my skills by looking for anything that might be slightly interesting - particularly in the mundane of the everyday. We are used to filtering out what we see all the time, so it takes a certain level of effort to try and notice familiar things in a new way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As mentioned in the 2nd half of my last blog post, I decided to start a 2nd Instagram account -&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/kimayresphonepics&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/kimayresphonepics&lt;/a&gt;/ - and stick up a photo a day (or at least a few times a week) as a motivation to keep doing it. And every now and then I capture something I feel quite pleased with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLMAxDdXq-kOXY6ocoQR6mOPN6Kp70VUlvqVB1bTVsJ2suHP1AqzyXCd4hjHLr8_UG_w6ISdUg9avHjzIPpAETzRjgMymrgo1oIDiiDUucJ2b7kvaH5YKomlbyMgYxZdxAIr5P2CUMK5wwyc9otq68Jqtev5oCDkzDqtIrqFcuWHUlllPNTWKv/s1920/Skid_Risk.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1299&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLMAxDdXq-kOXY6ocoQR6mOPN6Kp70VUlvqVB1bTVsJ2suHP1AqzyXCd4hjHLr8_UG_w6ISdUg9avHjzIPpAETzRjgMymrgo1oIDiiDUucJ2b7kvaH5YKomlbyMgYxZdxAIr5P2CUMK5wwyc9otq68Jqtev5oCDkzDqtIrqFcuWHUlllPNTWKv/s600/Skid_Risk.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTPqTThbQj7TOXZjM-vjDJbXKTLXW5sbRa5f7RpYbW98CJKO73m4U60b-M1jTgxmxoueFcxvLiYR01G3mJeOTInfX2tGBC1tXUBBbFtDlCaNZwXv85GagxSy5U1WCQnEbBQiiyaDsZdG4bCjw_uA38SXGMij_tEAiV72Kc9bIyU5rbpq7rZXZW/s1920/Richmond_Friars_Wynd.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1290&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTPqTThbQj7TOXZjM-vjDJbXKTLXW5sbRa5f7RpYbW98CJKO73m4U60b-M1jTgxmxoueFcxvLiYR01G3mJeOTInfX2tGBC1tXUBBbFtDlCaNZwXv85GagxSy5U1WCQnEbBQiiyaDsZdG4bCjw_uA38SXGMij_tEAiV72Kc9bIyU5rbpq7rZXZW/s600/Richmond_Friars_Wynd.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYcmWYXU18-aXubiMSEIf7cfAGKlgdva1oCMFyp3-Nhvvdz57asgxns_xW4aKQ5yBgW-w0XkRLzQ9LqNLXnqTE83TOFNE5yIQ5ohwMc4pWYthNZTpBs1budGsglRdzF2A3pi9sb2UuEb65s33PqsNeqLCsQNj6yO9MFgvDMf4Qps2v40upr9GB/s1920/Hydrangea-dead-flowers.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1304&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYcmWYXU18-aXubiMSEIf7cfAGKlgdva1oCMFyp3-Nhvvdz57asgxns_xW4aKQ5yBgW-w0XkRLzQ9LqNLXnqTE83TOFNE5yIQ5ohwMc4pWYthNZTpBs1budGsglRdzF2A3pi9sb2UuEb65s33PqsNeqLCsQNj6yO9MFgvDMf4Qps2v40upr9GB/s600/Hydrangea-dead-flowers.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;






&lt;p&gt;
  I hope you&#39;ve enjoyed my selection - please leave a comment below with any
  thoughts or observations, and let me know your favourite(s)!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wishing you a bolder and more fun year ahead.&lt;/p&gt;
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  One of the definitions of madness is to continually do the same thing and yet
  somehow expect different results.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  As such, I think I must suffer from a brief moment of madness whenever I reach
  the end of the year and search the &quot;Top 9&quot; of my Instagram page -&lt;a
    href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/kimayresphotography/&quot;
    &gt;https://www.instagram.com/kimayresphotography/&lt;/a
  &gt;
  - and expect my best photos to rise to the top.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Instead, because it is based purely on &quot;likes&quot;, what happens every year is it is dominated by selfies and photos of
  my daughter, Meg.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  As you can see, this year is no different. Apart from one of my Aurora photos,
  and a portrait I did of artist, Denise Zygadlo, all the others are selfies of
  some kind, or photos of Meg.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In fact the one of her in front of the shed with odd socks on was a repeated
  image from a few years back that I took for World Down&#39;s Syndrome Day.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;ve long understood there&#39;s a reason it&#39;s called &quot;social&quot; media - and that a
  selfie with my daughter, father, or grandson, is a much easier, quicker &quot;like&quot;
  when people are scrolling at high speed through their feeds.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But it does always make me sigh inwardly that my actual hard grafted,
  meticulously composed and edited photos rarely get a look in.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a
    href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHdGplahlZQX3cOnY3rgUVuI_Kz9ENBp6v_pEtJUf03ELVt-IdAfOIcfeaJ4m5yeRmAdkhyfvR1kEKp7w-wRgJ1wpUZKZ8NzBkdvPkM5TVFdhvgd6pAMUqLIwETSiEl3pJiDnOCWbydnADDAxMO3QgtYOMwqyR2eugLuhTh8ZB_3klVTbBrJGv/s694/Instagram_top9_2024-kimayresphotography.jpg&quot;
    &gt;&lt;img
      border=&quot;0&quot;
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      data-original-width=&quot;694&quot;
      height=&quot;640&quot;
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      width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a
  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  This year I have added a 2nd Instagram feed to find a Top 9 for -&lt;a
    href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/kimayresphonepics/&quot;
    &gt;https://www.instagram.com/kimayresphonepics/&lt;/a
  &gt; - only it is not about crafted professional photos or trying to promote
  my business.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Instead it is full of images taken on my phone, usually when I&#39;m out on my
  daily walk.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It might seem odd to some that, given I am a professional 
  photographer, with a big professional camera, that I would take photos of bits
  of moss, reflections in puddles, or bits of rusty metal, on my phone.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, the best way to think of it is like artists who do quick sketches, or
  musicians who play scales - it&#39;s a way of continually training and honing my
  eye.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Each time I try to make a dead leaf or a bit of peeling paint look
  interesting, I have to think about light, line, shape, form, camera angle,
  colour, composition etc.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  None of these images will ever be sold, or win accolades but they will, in a
  very real sense, contribute towards those that might.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Back in April I did a bit of photography mentoring and, in an attempt to
  encourage the person to begin a journey of &quot;how to look&quot;, I suggested they
  set up an Instagram page to help motivate them to post something each day (or
  at least a handful or times per week).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And as an extra layer of encouragement, I decided to join them by dusting off an old Instagram
  account I&#39;d set up years back (and then abandoned) and do the same thing.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Although the mentoring only lasted a few weeks, I decided to continue with the
  exercise of regularly posting my phone pics.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  What I&#39;d learned was, there is a further layer to doing this - that of curating your work.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Previously I&#39;d still been taking the phone photos when out for my walk, but now I had to select which - if any - were worthy of
  being posted.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And it changes how you view your photo if you are going to put it in the
  public arena - even if you only have a handful of followers.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So here, for the first time, is my &quot;Top 9&quot; from my phone pics Instagram
  page.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  They are not necessarily the ones I would have chosen as my best, but they are
  the ones that achieved the most &quot;likes&quot;.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And I find it more interesting, and definitely less predictable, when there are no selfies or pictures of my daughter.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a
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&lt;p&gt;Any thoughts or comments are welcome.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  My next post will be my favourite photos from 2024, regardless of social media
  likes - stay tuned...
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr9aCUXi60glICOrt-jUiWzTkCPgSVZY1D8cTNr6ufYRSdYZhhX3OD1gLXt9AgXTYEPWQdgA8TQl0QurKbn_anr5QkWYl4fr08uCgpSUwTWg9ZqlxcgGE8YZ2VoknfAXR1yJNn-OUGbJuIwdOemXvAiAF9XxsjwLPHcKLXnhSUK6aCV1fKPpBY/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr9aCUXi60glICOrt-jUiWzTkCPgSVZY1D8cTNr6ufYRSdYZhhX3OD1gLXt9AgXTYEPWQdgA8TQl0QurKbn_anr5QkWYl4fr08uCgpSUwTWg9ZqlxcgGE8YZ2VoknfAXR1yJNn-OUGbJuIwdOemXvAiAF9XxsjwLPHcKLXnhSUK6aCV1fKPpBY/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_01.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I was once asked by a business client if I could do a photo shoot of her with
  her husband and 2 kids. &quot;Could you make us look like a &lt;i&gt;normal&lt;/i&gt; family?&quot; she
  said with a desperate plea in her voice. There were hints to a background of
  the wider clan all being more traditional and respectable, while her corner
  were seen as the black sheep. The shoot wasn&#39;t really for themselves, but to
  give the right impression to other people.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  By comparison, when Jean came to see me at Spring Fling to talk
  about a family photo shoot, a traditional approach was the last thing she
  wanted.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Although her children are now adults, they had all grown up as avid board
  game players, with Cluedo being a particular favourite. Jean said she loved my
  approach to creating cinematic and theatrical narrative photography and before
  I knew it we were talking about how we might stage a Cluedo themed shoot, with
  each member of the family playing a different character, along with
  accompanying outfits, props and location.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is what I live for!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt0srcbejf_2_iOem3cv_4f5XAc-PpgsFBupWE4SQ21kiWDRIMKGJNnEMNK2es_QMUXoJlG7yPQVKYP_EjiK_sNdKrjax05oc4gepMFYO0fYILyck0bAPyBxnE7inyI4dGq-0Mb9UhTCF0YmOZTzOcYFHvhOUhuogwekN0KESCz4T4wy3eHy1J/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1266&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt0srcbejf_2_iOem3cv_4f5XAc-PpgsFBupWE4SQ21kiWDRIMKGJNnEMNK2es_QMUXoJlG7yPQVKYP_EjiK_sNdKrjax05oc4gepMFYO0fYILyck0bAPyBxnE7inyI4dGq-0Mb9UhTCF0YmOZTzOcYFHvhOUhuogwekN0KESCz4T4wy3eHy1J/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_02.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Do a quick Google search on Family Photo Shoots and you quickly discover there
  are 3 styles that dominate the results – the traditional studio, the
  white-backdrop, and the outdoor &quot;lifestyle&quot;.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The traditional family photo shoot was essentially like your school photo
  shoot – a plain or textured backcloth (often blue or brown) with standard
  studio lighting. Everything looked a bit formal, but participants might be
  encouraged to try smiling for the camera – the degree of success of creating a
  convincing smile rather than a grimace would depend on the people skills of
  the photographer.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCj76gQGn1ELHshZ1yI5tDyLASoMMwjNSZjVR10zB9_uXtWLs79QCmp62BNJjT677hmZafNMn9ITVTeUWRKN-2gioAp6-Rc4R7BtCyRyE9-mXNLgysZ1oUtcr5u4DR2sB7sfcgTZanhWNE1osrvJDZb8um32jiFaQeRfpQh6KvW2VHjCB4cl-/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1281&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCj76gQGn1ELHshZ1yI5tDyLASoMMwjNSZjVR10zB9_uXtWLs79QCmp62BNJjT677hmZafNMn9ITVTeUWRKN-2gioAp6-Rc4R7BtCyRyE9-mXNLgysZ1oUtcr5u4DR2sB7sfcgTZanhWNE1osrvJDZb8um32jiFaQeRfpQh6KvW2VHjCB4cl-/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_03.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Solid, dependable, high-street photographers with a section at the back of the
  shop all set up and ready to go. Not exactly imaginative, but you know what
  you’re going to get.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In the 1990s a radical new approach hit the high street, and shopping malls,
  everywhere: a completely white background where everyone was encouraged to
  take off their shoes and sit, or even roll on the floor. At least one parent
  might look embarrassed, but it was more than made up for by laughing children
  clambering over them.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  With borderless canvas prints being favoured over traditional framed and
  mounted prints, these looked fresh and modern.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  A decade or 2 later, when you couldn’t visit someone’s house without seeing
  yet another white-backdrop family photo all but identical to your own, the
  outdoor &quot;lifestyle&quot; shoot emerged.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq_HiTZxmaaN0oU_1ZFtb3rRe6978ePNj1IgXMfzkUwt8RDGrNdASnMeXWfoE89bkn01O3gwsCMQkIX15dZ03M-3g6HWuZlZCAuCMQ5H89o2mwoHGCw8UcoIvUJFJ3SLFaZEjNLmyOfanoYxeAkpvoi8nbkTkPu5sDEcdKOx9vJkL7cfYolluG/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1083&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq_HiTZxmaaN0oU_1ZFtb3rRe6978ePNj1IgXMfzkUwt8RDGrNdASnMeXWfoE89bkn01O3gwsCMQkIX15dZ03M-3g6HWuZlZCAuCMQ5H89o2mwoHGCw8UcoIvUJFJ3SLFaZEjNLmyOfanoYxeAkpvoi8nbkTkPu5sDEcdKOx9vJkL7cfYolluG/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_05.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Some might have the family sitting in a spring meadow or holding hands running
  along the beach. But for most it seems the dominant form has now become
  matching outfits – everyone wearing white shirts and blue jeans, or a tidy
  brown and beige combo, usually standing under a tree.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Unfortunately, because these 3 styles of photography are so dominant, most
  people don&#39;t appear to realise a family photo could be so much more fun and
  creative.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  For Jean and her family, making the costumes, sourcing the props, and
  rearranging the dining room were all part of the fun and experience.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ9_89gr3RbYH1FcwOX6f-xyliMB0-0jSD_5MpDRg8zFZ2jVfTOdyzWREucfevxnlvxrvYfEKj39Nk2Fj2WppyRXyQTqImawQo3qmdHdNIocFgl60hNCOPiR5RqguAu7jmhvQcmyNJlpOUhQoVvZCX2t3tlb17fB2DsRTc_vXogyVivEC0EDQE/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_18.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ9_89gr3RbYH1FcwOX6f-xyliMB0-0jSD_5MpDRg8zFZ2jVfTOdyzWREucfevxnlvxrvYfEKj39Nk2Fj2WppyRXyQTqImawQo3qmdHdNIocFgl60hNCOPiR5RqguAu7jmhvQcmyNJlpOUhQoVvZCX2t3tlb17fB2DsRTc_vXogyVivEC0EDQE/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_18.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Jean decided to be Miss Scarlet, while her daughters were Reverend Green and
  Mrs White. Her son was Colonel Mustard and his partner was Professor Plum.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I guess that probably makes the viewer Mrs Peacock...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  We did a series of images – from them playing the game at the table, through
  to them gathered around a body in a trunk, and then various individual and
  combination shots.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijq7K2KD1MwKFV8RWXfap2Vace-b5O_AXYS0NWNG1pYx6ymbY6OamLbV4ySvrK96I5vfsKd-RmfG66ORLzfYgCnYQpJZhmDT__WQWlDLiH1LwN4WiEvDbjdnwff53AmIFr3IMMeXc-VfrAJ9Cz9eyzBfau23zdmGsfglkuwo_EbdfXscIKOf2Q/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_13.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijq7K2KD1MwKFV8RWXfap2Vace-b5O_AXYS0NWNG1pYx6ymbY6OamLbV4ySvrK96I5vfsKd-RmfG66ORLzfYgCnYQpJZhmDT__WQWlDLiH1LwN4WiEvDbjdnwff53AmIFr3IMMeXc-VfrAJ9Cz9eyzBfau23zdmGsfglkuwo_EbdfXscIKOf2Q/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_13.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  As well as ending up with a completely unique set of photos that they will never
  have to worry about seeing cookie-cutter versions of on their neighbour&#39;s
  walls, the memories of the experience will be with them forever.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And I daresay their descendents will have a different impression of them than
  we do when we look at old photos of our great grandparents.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Whether it&#39;s Game of Thrones, Peaky Blinders, Steampunk or Star Trek – group
  photos of families or friends can be so much more exciting than standing in a
  row, looking faintly uncomfortable.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let&#39;s get together for a no-obligation coffee to explore ideas.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPnfJGjNlEKzrGfuAwsA8AIM9OOswxYejOIWDjKkxitiJkHUbWCKI1M2TNglSE2haVfxletO8Ub_siVdcZNzuigWm4SPetN2jtyfq0vRgeTiBqhaGU8ntoz29rXrztocRA2-uMjx3exowWCQ97xkb1Oa3VRu3MQEmCuXmRYKi94tzKMF4u9FKx/s1920/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_11.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPnfJGjNlEKzrGfuAwsA8AIM9OOswxYejOIWDjKkxitiJkHUbWCKI1M2TNglSE2haVfxletO8Ub_siVdcZNzuigWm4SPetN2jtyfq0vRgeTiBqhaGU8ntoz29rXrztocRA2-uMjx3exowWCQ97xkb1Oa3VRu3MQEmCuXmRYKi94tzKMF4u9FKx/s600/web_Cluedo_colourgrading_11.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If you&#39;re interested, I discuss this photo shoot in Episode 214 of my podcast, &quot;Understanding Photography with Kim Ayres&quot;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And if you decide to click through and watch it directly on YouTube (rather
  than here on the blog), then you can watch the Live Chat Replay and see the
  comments people are writing in real time as the podcast progresses.
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
2:02 - Welcome, what&#39;s coming up, greetings and comments&lt;br /&gt;
5:37 - Smug Points Leaderboard update&lt;br /&gt;
7:08 - A brief history of family photography styles - from the formal, to the white sheet, to the outdoor &quot;lifestyle&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
14:13 - An introduction to the Cluedo themed family photo shoot&lt;br /&gt;
16:26 - Technical interlude as I try to recover a lost screen...&lt;br /&gt;
18:48 - The main photo&lt;br /&gt;
27:05 - Behind-the-scenes photos&lt;br /&gt;
43:43 - More images from the set&lt;br /&gt;
51:01 - What they looked like in Black and White&lt;br /&gt;
56:45 -  Feedback on Viji&#39;s photo of buildings reflected in a mirror&lt;br /&gt;
1:09:47 - Coming up next week - The Autumn/Fall Photo Challenge&lt;br /&gt;
1:11:46 -  End  &lt;br /&gt;
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  I met Pat through blogging around 18 years ago, give or take. She was already well into her 70s and writing her memoirs, which she was posting
  episodically.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  These days our content is spoon-fed to us via the algorithms that monitor how
  long we look at or hover over a post and then give us what they think we want
  based on our activity. Unfortunately this means we rarely stumble across
  anything new or challenging.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But back in the days when dinosaurs walked the Internet (who would have
  thought we could become nostalgic for a time still in the 2000s, but before
  the dominance of FB), we had to seek out stuff that might interest us.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The Internet seemed to be a place of discovery rather than a force-fed
  echo-chamber. And while we were busy creating our own content, we followed
  links, left comments and sometimes people would comment back.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Long term friendships were formed with people we might never have met in the
  real world because of geographical, or even social, political, and cultural
  separation. And yet, we would find like-minded spirits that reminded us we are
  all human underneath, whatever our differences.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I doubt if these same friendships could have occurred today precisely because
  the algorithms like to keep us in our separate social, political and cultural
  groups.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But I found Pat, or she found me, via a series of steps through other blogs
  populated with sometimes strange, sometimes down-to-earth, and sometimes just
  plain bonkers people who blogged as made up characters.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  About 3 years later, I was on a road trip with my son, heading down to Devon
  to visit family, and took the opportunity to detour via Minehead and meet up
  with Pat. I documented it in the blog post, &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2009/04/meeting-legend.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meeting a
  Legend&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-F-PFTxlTqKpzhJuvKteYB54u8pQ6C0nskfhpScvywMSKmbzwjwSTAAVjdkhK_qvlTM-4redmedJxMa1MWVZSMTW2lnWnFNqL0OjsbGrQlyjlf8Dx-znjQKfou5Qo12k5e23iCNAZ8Z29JvYerH0cBEAxGAa20k4xIBloZXVYaLzx3pxKeRU5/s480/DSC02435.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;362&quot; data-original-width=&quot;480&quot; height=&quot;482&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-F-PFTxlTqKpzhJuvKteYB54u8pQ6C0nskfhpScvywMSKmbzwjwSTAAVjdkhK_qvlTM-4redmedJxMa1MWVZSMTW2lnWnFNqL0OjsbGrQlyjlf8Dx-znjQKfou5Qo12k5e23iCNAZ8Z29JvYerH0cBEAxGAa20k4xIBloZXVYaLzx3pxKeRU5/w640-h482/DSC02435.JPG&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style=&quot;border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;
  &lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
    &lt;i&gt;&quot;While waiting for Pat outside Mr Micawber’s café in Minehead, we spotted
      her from a wee way off. As she approached - elegant, attractive and with a
      dazzling smile - I became distinctly aware of my own travel-worn state –
      creased shirt, untrimmed jowls and in desperate need of a shower. Mr
      Odorous Crumpled at your service, Ma’am...&quot;&lt;/i&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  We&#39;d only planned on having a coffee and a wee chat, but it extended to, and
  beyond, lunch. Despite this being the first time we had met in person, if felt
  far more like meeting up with a long lost friend.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I think one of the key differences between blogging and other forms of social
  media, is that there is time to explore thoughts, feelings, emotions and
  experiences. Facebook, Instagram, TikTok and the like are all designed to
  scroll through quickly, producing endless, quick dopamine hits. As such, there
  is no time to get to know anyone in depth, so our connections remain
  shallow.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  For those we already know in the real world, those platforms are a great way
  to keep the relationships alive with constant &quot;postcards of information&quot;,
  until the next time you meet and properly bond again. But it&#39;s practically
  impossible to do this with new connections. We &quot;friend&quot; easily, and &quot;unfriend&quot;
  even more easily. If someone disagrees with our point of view on almost
  anything, then it&#39;s easier to remove them from our feed. Why waste time trying
  to keep the relationship alive with someone we barely know?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But with bloggers, that sharing of fears, hopes and desires, loves, laughs and
  losses, we build a much deeper connection. It doesn&#39;t matter if they might
  vote or worship in a different way - we connect to them as people first - and
  as such the differences become a place of curiosity and learning.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  3 years after that first meeting, my son and I planned another road trip down
  south, and I knew I would want to meet up with Pat again, only this time we
  would do a photo shoot.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In the intervening years, I had set up as a portrait photographer and knowing
  Pat had been a model earlier in her life was excuse enough.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  We bounced ideas back and forth and eventually decided we would attempt 2
  different shoots - one of her in a Hollywood Style, Marlene Dietrich pose,
  while the other would be making a nod towards Annigoni&#39;s portrait of Queen
  Elizabeth II - see &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2012/08/photographing-legend.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Photographing a Legend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTSndIVrgEO_S6ut4mSUdSJ0F_bgwiGOHwaD1GiyXigvozZ1CmemdFqHgZDK4SS1_G3oHTk9S7vBAgTisOYU93HWQFbwNs33NLOEKSIJgPcf2DH_h4LQ943ZSQ-3MvRP5LJAf9tJPBhnGpMTXICzdszwvOAY_I6BLIAdjqVW5uVbfZ8BVINCU2/s3631/Pat_with_cigarette_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3631&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2893&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTSndIVrgEO_S6ut4mSUdSJ0F_bgwiGOHwaD1GiyXigvozZ1CmemdFqHgZDK4SS1_G3oHTk9S7vBAgTisOYU93HWQFbwNs33NLOEKSIJgPcf2DH_h4LQ943ZSQ-3MvRP5LJAf9tJPBhnGpMTXICzdszwvOAY_I6BLIAdjqVW5uVbfZ8BVINCU2/w510-h640/Pat_with_cigarette_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;510&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinKug9mugHEPfrMmurlOIWQu4uMzw-TfMwfWfrhaOHcT_RT5hE0joZDyCDoU4bn7iZX4ueg2PfcEF4t12YiK-yQCXipRAOz60n5uJERslsHOwaBJnFQmukGBqYgikImKpknvTfsWWrqal0468CB_wpdBpGrnExf7TBrViOuzUhLQXi64YEneY9/s4794/Pat_Maj_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4794&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3456&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinKug9mugHEPfrMmurlOIWQu4uMzw-TfMwfWfrhaOHcT_RT5hE0joZDyCDoU4bn7iZX4ueg2PfcEF4t12YiK-yQCXipRAOz60n5uJERslsHOwaBJnFQmukGBqYgikImKpknvTfsWWrqal0468CB_wpdBpGrnExf7TBrViOuzUhLQXi64YEneY9/w462-h640/Pat_Maj_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;462&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It was huge fun. Pat had gone to great lengths to find reference images and create outfits.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Over the next decade or so, every time I did a trip down to Devon, making a
  detour to visit Pat was always on the agenda. Conversations never dried up,
  and partings were always tinged with a little sadness.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In between times, blogging for many of us had become sporadic at best, but the
  other social media sites allowed us to stay in contact - frequently sharing,
  commenting, and messaging.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The last time I saw Pat in person was 2 years ago when we were down at my
  niece&#39;s wedding. This time Pat was delighted to finally get to meet my wife
  and daughter.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirQk7RQkmLh5MC_gNaoRC8oazut2Udxj3q0il01MaiuiwlCZVwn2crIWsmEb0XNUDglkwqdSASCCdWXSHuEluS994dcbvrgRyy13xOhi0q56wLc3rkVMemuTbvvwCEO243VGKCJUU6cntMkgL554pnakshJJQA1TQK3juZk5RaCumvl14JqUtL/s4552/Maggie_Pat_Meg_Kim.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2760&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4552&quot; height=&quot;388&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirQk7RQkmLh5MC_gNaoRC8oazut2Udxj3q0il01MaiuiwlCZVwn2crIWsmEb0XNUDglkwqdSASCCdWXSHuEluS994dcbvrgRyy13xOhi0q56wLc3rkVMemuTbvvwCEO243VGKCJUU6cntMkgL554pnakshJJQA1TQK3juZk5RaCumvl14JqUtL/w640-h388/Maggie_Pat_Meg_Kim.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Back when Covid first hit the UK and we were all plunged into Lockdown, I
  began my live weekly video podcast, &quot;Understanding Photography with Kim
  Ayres&quot;, which at the time of writing has now been going for 4½ years.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Despite having no interest in taking photos herself, Pat would still tune in
  and join in the live chat almost every week, and was seen by all as a part of
  this community.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  A few months ago, she told me she would no longer be able to be involved due
  to failing health and a need to prioritise her energies. And yet she would
  still periodically stick her head round the door and say hello.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Following the death of my brother at the end of last year, my son and I
  started talking of another road trip down south so he could meet up with
  family, and of course, take in another visit to Pat. 
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;  
Pat&#39;s sense of hospitality meant that if you turned up for lunch, she would provide a spread large enough to feed an entire cricket team. This too had left a lasting impression on a young lad...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The initial plan had been to go in late spring, but work commitments meant it
  got bumped to autumn, and then more timing difficulties led to it getting
  postponed until next year.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
With great sadness I found out yesterday that Pat has passed away. The chance to see her at least one last time has vanished.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  For nearly 2 decades, Pat has been a warm and uplifting part of my life, and
  she will be sorely missed.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My heart goes out to her family.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;

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  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix6owE0NLziMKryhyphenhyphen7IRBXtMYTHYaPmEB7R5Ft8qhqsmhLm2bO6VWU9IXNGgR793DMJIrJIR537vtY_FaB7I7UjvAsn8lNbnYPYZ9lzVwWcLk1jjX4oEMDqG3Cql5W6Q42Z_ZcWPF8KRMqwP3Bb5ZGMoAj2ZTIiugmoo52I2YB0Q7UZYQjM_tR/s7968/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5315&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7968&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix6owE0NLziMKryhyphenhyphen7IRBXtMYTHYaPmEB7R5Ft8qhqsmhLm2bO6VWU9IXNGgR793DMJIrJIR537vtY_FaB7I7UjvAsn8lNbnYPYZ9lzVwWcLk1jjX4oEMDqG3Cql5W6Q42Z_ZcWPF8KRMqwP3Bb5ZGMoAj2ZTIiugmoo52I2YB0Q7UZYQjM_tR/w640-h426/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;ve lost count of the number of near-misses I&#39;ve had when it comes to the
  Aurora Borealis, or Northern Lights, despite the fact we live on the
  doorstep of a recognised &quot;Dark Skies&quot; region, where light pollution is very low.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Over the years, every now and then my Facebook and Instagram feeds have become plastered with images that local people took
  on their phones the night before, while I was completely oblivious,&amp;nbsp; watching Netflix or
  sleeping.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Other times there have been much heralded expectations but cloud cover in this
  region has scuppered any possibility of seeing them.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;While Scotland is at the Northern end of Europe, here in Dumfries and
  Galloway, we&#39;re still the best part of a thousand miles south of the Arctic
  Circle, so the aurora is pretty rare and precious.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, last night, around 11pm, I saw a friend had posted an aurora photo
  from their phone onto FB about an hour earlier.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I quickly clicked over to an online aurora tracker -
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://veryweather.co.uk/auroraTracker20.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://veryweather.co.uk/auroraTracker20.html&lt;/a&gt; – and it looked like there was
  some activity, but I wasn&#39;t sure how much it was covering this region.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Next thing I did was go to the back window. The rear of our house faces
  Northwest, and if I angle my phone to face north, there&#39;s just enough gap
  between the edge of the window and a tree in next door&#39;s garden to get a
  glimpse of the horizon at the edge of town.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Although I couldn&#39;t see anything with the naked eye, a 3 second exposure on
  the phone made me think this was hopeful.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Y5c3cVQu0IoxCtITe83BpXN9c4IIcUTYE7LsLMMUDCl2E92OxhjkAu-uaQOvb_isZA5YkGFigKW_06c5lS_a1QOpzx2aRoLjI6-c_CcwvPAs0ixPQrzeFq7W6SGMuE20ryoJRaPogs29WOJciFyAaAz91L_B31yLflz8myvjtQ5_5YCyTHtP/s3624/Aurora_phone_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2280&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3624&quot; height=&quot;402&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Y5c3cVQu0IoxCtITe83BpXN9c4IIcUTYE7LsLMMUDCl2E92OxhjkAu-uaQOvb_isZA5YkGFigKW_06c5lS_a1QOpzx2aRoLjI6-c_CcwvPAs0ixPQrzeFq7W6SGMuE20ryoJRaPogs29WOJciFyAaAz91L_B31yLflz8myvjtQ5_5YCyTHtP/w640-h402/Aurora_phone_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;View from the back window on my phone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;It&#39;s probably worth mentioning at this point, for those who have never seen the aurora, but have seen their friends posting their colourful phone pics - the chances are that what they were seeing with their own eyes was more like the desaturated images shown further down this blog post, and not the full colour displayed in their photos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have 2 different light receptors in our eyes - rods and cones. The rods deal with light and dark while the cones process colour. But the rods detect light at fainter levels than the cones - which is why our night vision appears to be in black and white. Unless you are under extremely powerful aurora, you are unlikely to detect much colour, if any. However, the longer exposures possible with the camera, allow the colours to come through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to the story...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feeling hopeful, I grabbed the camera and tripod and headed out to Loch Ken, a few miles up the road from where I live.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Years ago, when I first had a go at a bit of night-time photography, I quickly
  discovered that just pointing your camera at the sky might show a few white
  dots on a black background, but with no context, the images tend to be pretty
  boring.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fine if you have a telescope attached to your camera and are picking out
  the Orion Nebula, but for the rest of us with ordinary lenses, the best way is to improve our photos is to incorporate the
  features of the landscape.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Silhouetted trees, buildings or mountains against a starry backdrop can look
  pretty cool, but one of the best tricks is to use water and reflections.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;From previous failed aurora hunts, I had at least realised that there were a couple of potential places along the shore of Loch Ken, where it might be
  possible to shoot up the length of the lake, which points more or less north,
  and so get reflections if the water was calm enough.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To my absolute delight, there was no wind, and the loch was almost millpond
  smooth. And because the temperature had dropped to about 2 degrees Celsius,
  there were no midges!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Frozen fingers and toes I could cope with, but not the
  swarms of misery-inducing biting creatures that would have been there if it had just been a few nights ago
  when we had a couple of warm (by Scottish standards) evenings.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I clambered down the embankment to a small patch of sandy pebbles that jutted
  out a few metres into the loch and set up the camera on the tripod.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At this point, all I could see was a very faint light patch on the horizon,
  but when I took a 15 second exposure photo, sure enough the familiar greens
  and purples could be made out.&lt;/p&gt;

  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKf-gFxYmw3jWz9q2kA6QCj6CLB_OlE7EyJ8oYwX3MdT9XE4MbnT9pWBOdN4IebWVhZNDwbz4yXcTjWkke1vCaIQQ8leCn-WVxA__lTWUG8W1OxyNRIdqsYNPzWvniqZiGNFvsGzne-QsW_A2wFk6mzjFhnWLSShfI3xI28FuA8Awr8YEa0Ln-/s7937/Aurora_what_I_saw_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5294&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7937&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKf-gFxYmw3jWz9q2kA6QCj6CLB_OlE7EyJ8oYwX3MdT9XE4MbnT9pWBOdN4IebWVhZNDwbz4yXcTjWkke1vCaIQQ8leCn-WVxA__lTWUG8W1OxyNRIdqsYNPzWvniqZiGNFvsGzne-QsW_A2wFk6mzjFhnWLSShfI3xI28FuA8Awr8YEa0Ln-/w640-h426/Aurora_what_I_saw_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What it looked like to me
&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4_PosXt7R7k7IWFh54tAk1lPPCSLE9VjbrnoI-gln_zeQgVMB2Y1moZ9h2USIbsULkvVJ0PUhsisduwHLuGO8vcpw1jpzO1ZhGEL0AX4KduBbBPjoV8nL_UDmqhvbG5E3H62i31B_PhECbJ5_iqRQcqy6gMD0v0fKAdn0V1ctW_-FlL_NJSIC/s7937/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5294&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7937&quot; height=&quot;427&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4_PosXt7R7k7IWFh54tAk1lPPCSLE9VjbrnoI-gln_zeQgVMB2Y1moZ9h2USIbsULkvVJ0PUhsisduwHLuGO8vcpw1jpzO1ZhGEL0AX4KduBbBPjoV8nL_UDmqhvbG5E3H62i31B_PhECbJ5_iqRQcqy6gMD0v0fKAdn0V1ctW_-FlL_NJSIC/w640-h427/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What it looked like in the camera.
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;I shot off several photos, playing with the settings and angles until I thought I probably had the best images I was likely to get.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At one point I decided to see if I could photograph myself taking a photo of the aurora with my phone, so set a 10 second timer and ran round in front of the camera.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM7Yy1bjdK7BqaN9YYa_i6osUhhrWPecYrl7jwUz6C7UbtnR72mgR_mZHKkJEIn2PVWhbHJOCOXIVf9-ZfMg46MrboXeu6WUyITBfm7KIxrwFlB5ZSChOCeAwmYx7GaTxH7qdgta0DZlUehHvDza74twBmuyYntqc7mqrG9lnb2fDvNRbrNCgq/s8060/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5376&quot; data-original-width=&quot;8060&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM7Yy1bjdK7BqaN9YYa_i6osUhhrWPecYrl7jwUz6C7UbtnR72mgR_mZHKkJEIn2PVWhbHJOCOXIVf9-ZfMg46MrboXeu6WUyITBfm7KIxrwFlB5ZSChOCeAwmYx7GaTxH7qdgta0DZlUehHvDza74twBmuyYntqc7mqrG9lnb2fDvNRbrNCgq/w640-h426/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Image of me using my phone to photograph the aurora
&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1snNIMS8T126sA-ZhYOgZxs4tYJJhBqMuPuNcKe3Pw0vSH2BammTwqD8P0XjBcKUWNXJE_1wb9ebZqdC9RBSviYzL8YOuntVPKdWKDzzZCtOi7_m5r3IEFqulKJ_py4rOGUzRwDvpwnbH_hdXHYQDGFlGcGvQKSwlirqPKMBv6mf9mrazEIzW/s4080/Aurora_phone_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2560&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4080&quot; height=&quot;401&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1snNIMS8T126sA-ZhYOgZxs4tYJJhBqMuPuNcKe3Pw0vSH2BammTwqD8P0XjBcKUWNXJE_1wb9ebZqdC9RBSviYzL8YOuntVPKdWKDzzZCtOi7_m5r3IEFqulKJ_py4rOGUzRwDvpwnbH_hdXHYQDGFlGcGvQKSwlirqPKMBv6mf9mrazEIzW/w640-h401/Aurora_phone_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What the phone photo actually looked like&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It should be said at this point, if ever I doubted why my proper camera was any better than just using my phone, then this thoroughly answered the question.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was just beginning to think maybe my extremities were just a bit too cold and
  I really ought to head home to a nice warm bed, when I thought the sky was
  looking brighter.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I fired off some more shots and saw a magenta layer had entered the scene, and
  there were spears of light textured into the colours.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCCPLQiQzrCFUpNnBx8ftA2obkCmnRCuBnIPaJxOkbM8ZK8k74KwEUaIsPHNxEvynCzxaf6Yjeehf7XietvYsGLvG77FmwZ6cKwiphlD-N7Kv4o6wpLZ3vRMs7Qs_8i5smBpQdCVsyaniHBIlo5sBPwarL4b1ejdn9wA9DP0TKjcjAM2-QgJfl/s8003/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5338&quot; data-original-width=&quot;8003&quot; height=&quot;427&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCCPLQiQzrCFUpNnBx8ftA2obkCmnRCuBnIPaJxOkbM8ZK8k74KwEUaIsPHNxEvynCzxaf6Yjeehf7XietvYsGLvG77FmwZ6cKwiphlD-N7Kv4o6wpLZ3vRMs7Qs_8i5smBpQdCVsyaniHBIlo5sBPwarL4b1ejdn9wA9DP0TKjcjAM2-QgJfl/w640-h427/Aurora_Northern_Lights_Loch_Ken_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Over the next 15 minutes or so, the light show in the camera was incredible,
  but even to the naked eye, it was the most impressive I had ever seen it.
  Although I still couldn&#39;t make out any real colour, the light and patterns
  were much brighter and clearer.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt43pnZmcIDQ5dMO6NE6eAzEjJPdgZKT6S0ybATSkuxObtGc8WGpPlRYKWc1956weKy5_IUeBQpbc6A_aW7uMvi1gOZnMzbl7Oe340dDvUU8KS4PajWodM594dZ1BIuQXqIj23elRaVRqwiDGcMG71JTnGwsURuWPgJ8Wtyqn5hFOZi_CretfP/s7968/Aurora_what_I_saw.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5315&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7968&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt43pnZmcIDQ5dMO6NE6eAzEjJPdgZKT6S0ybATSkuxObtGc8WGpPlRYKWc1956weKy5_IUeBQpbc6A_aW7uMvi1gOZnMzbl7Oe340dDvUU8KS4PajWodM594dZ1BIuQXqIj23elRaVRqwiDGcMG71JTnGwsURuWPgJ8Wtyqn5hFOZi_CretfP/w640-h426/Aurora_what_I_saw.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I was actually seeing - no colour, but bright enough to see the show
  
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;Standing there, at the edge of the loch in almost complete silence, with the
  Northern Lights and the stars bouncing reflections off the glassy smooth
  water, felt truly magical. It seemed worth enduring the cold a bit longer to absorb the experience.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eventually though I realised I lost all sensation in my toes and had very
  little left in my fingers, so had to pack up and come home.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By this time it was after 2am, so I had to leave downloading the images until
  today, and I had a small nagging fear that they might not be in focus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Auto-focus rarely works in the dark, as the camera struggles to latch on to
  anything, so you generally have to do it manually, and that can be a bit risky
  when you can&#39;t really see much either. And it&#39;s happened in the past where I thought everything looked fine in the back of the camera, but once I&#39;d got the images home and transferred to the computer, I&#39;d gut-wrenchingly discovered the focal point had been out&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, looking through them today I am beyond elated.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Of course there are way better photos out there of incredible patterns
  lighting up the Norwegian Fjords in the snow, but I&#39;m a people photographer
  and neither landscape nor astrophotography are my speciality.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For me, then, these are the most exciting aurora photos I&#39;ve ever taken, and
  I&#39;ve been feeling a little smug all day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
  I was out for a walk and couldn&#39;t resist using my phone to capture the
  reflection in a car window.
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
  However, when I&#39;d finished playing about, I looked up to see the car owner
  staring out of her kitchen window at me, so I gave her a slightly embarrassed
  grin.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  She came out of the house to see what I was up to and to be reassured that I
  hadn&#39;t been trying to break into her car.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I showed her the photo on my phone and we then had a lovely chat for about 20
  minutes on skies, sunsets and why Castle Douglas is such a wonderful place to live.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No police were called...&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;p&gt;What?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A Steampunk fire breathing blue leather dragon?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well of course I want to photograph it!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWR141v0LJGXaM0C8djn1EADTUXYDMcW8IvXP4bO1kcuSi-1lfq9wrq3-ECPJ6EVnjCCm5dniE95kS_5swPj8Ue8UL58LQe6w0PjCDxPx61eSbdTB62BKttMvQzikr20VfSWHmOwlSe7PsfY7LpTEqWHYFiUqsmL8ec0LVxF94I0U5bBUvzgSe/s1920/web_Steampunk_03_Cinematic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWR141v0LJGXaM0C8djn1EADTUXYDMcW8IvXP4bO1kcuSi-1lfq9wrq3-ECPJ6EVnjCCm5dniE95kS_5swPj8Ue8UL58LQe6w0PjCDxPx61eSbdTB62BKttMvQzikr20VfSWHmOwlSe7PsfY7LpTEqWHYFiUqsmL8ec0LVxF94I0U5bBUvzgSe/s600/web_Steampunk_03_Cinematic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I have no idea what kind of conversation I&#39;m going to have when Andrea, the editor of &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/DandGLife/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dumfries and Galloway Life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; magazine, phones me up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
  Louisa and Ben run
  &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.thecourtyardannan.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Courtyard&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
  in Annan, SW Scotland – a place for fabrics, yarns and general haberdashery,
  as well as shoe repairs and key-cutting.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Louisa is a quilter, and there isn&#39;t much she can&#39;t create or mend with a
  needle and thread, while Ben is a leather worker who has taken his skills way
  beyond the cobbling he trained in.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  They are into Viking re-enactment, and more recently have got into Steampunk
  in quite a big way.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Steampunk, for those not in the know, is a retro-futurism, sci-fi/fantasy
  genre.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Or to put it another way – think of science fiction from the point of view of
  Edwardian Britain. How would adventurers using futuristic technology look –
  from airship pirates to time-travellers? So instead of modern computers
  and sleek white surfaces, the aesthetic would be levers, pulleys, cogs and wheels,
  with lots of brass, leather, and polished wood.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In fact, just think of the HG Wells book, &quot;The Time Machine&quot; or Jules Verne&#39;s
  &quot;20,000 Leagues Under The Sea&quot;, and it will start to give you an idea of where
  the genre has its roots.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Ben was telling me that when they were down in Whitby at a Steampunk Weekend
  event, he&#39;d noticed a growth in Steampunk &quot;familiars&quot;, or creatures that might
  sit on a person&#39;s shoulder. He said he&#39;d seen a woman in a wheelchair with
  quite a sophisticated animatronic creature that could turn its head and open
  and shut it&#39;s eyes and mouth, which she operated with a small controller
  hidden in her lap.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I can&#39;t remember where the idea of a dragon had come up, but Ben decided to
  see if he could create one in leather. He managed to find a pattern online,
  which he then adapted to suit his needs and style.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And if that wasn&#39;t enough, he managed to create it in such a way that it had a
  small smoke machine coming out of its mouth with yellow LED lights switching
  on at the same time.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_kqspEp4SbxZ4QLj-uWHJFOdm6YSfql0NbQqimD-GFRiRrD_NTO6-ssm7CuiDyU82aKbYJMnnlsR6wK3k8-VwPcmzrChyneT2wvz8_NhoHd-x74JiG5KU03kaiwOjXwrwEUoXWyS_cjThCuRgn3hcr4KgzLa2ZqPV1pmwyc96UgiUDR2Tn9J4/s1920/web_Steampunk_08.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1148&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_kqspEp4SbxZ4QLj-uWHJFOdm6YSfql0NbQqimD-GFRiRrD_NTO6-ssm7CuiDyU82aKbYJMnnlsR6wK3k8-VwPcmzrChyneT2wvz8_NhoHd-x74JiG5KU03kaiwOjXwrwEUoXWyS_cjThCuRgn3hcr4KgzLa2ZqPV1pmwyc96UgiUDR2Tn9J4/s600/web_Steampunk_08.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Most of the time it sat in the shop window and they would switch it on when
  people were peering in, however it has now sold. Ben knows he should probably 
  start work on another, but considering the last one took him a month to build 
  and there are many other projects calling on his limited time, it might be a
  while before a new one appears in the window.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Exploring ideas of where we might do a photo shoot, it turned out that The
  Courtyard was practically next door to
  &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://solwayspirits.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Solway Spirits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, 
  a gin distillery, which had some nice brass stills that would make suitable
  backdrop.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So on one of they days they were not distilling, they let us use the
  space.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Some items couldn&#39;t be moved and it took me a while to get angle and the
  lighting I wanted without unwanted elements appearing in the photo that
  couldn&#39;t be easily Photoshopped out afterwards.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3QamBgb6aWlGS9Ogai-gABWcFEVG1JsVpJN1Ao37Q0aX1YDx7bzhyl1VGBBvqnTF_RIoT4aHFm9jM6cBhvoNqfomNwEHk7wwy1eHjSrSOy17CF-36WYCHODNsOmc_9peBCHf2IDFfX1vyhyoGoDaCK8m__JaYHstIymV3xgJigtRV8_GmzV58/s1920/web_Steampunk_02_Cinematic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3QamBgb6aWlGS9Ogai-gABWcFEVG1JsVpJN1Ao37Q0aX1YDx7bzhyl1VGBBvqnTF_RIoT4aHFm9jM6cBhvoNqfomNwEHk7wwy1eHjSrSOy17CF-36WYCHODNsOmc_9peBCHf2IDFfX1vyhyoGoDaCK8m__JaYHstIymV3xgJigtRV8_GmzV58/s600/web_Steampunk_02_Cinematic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Eventually I managed to get it to work with a 3 light setup – large softbox as
  a key light to the right; an off-camera flash with yellow gel behind the still
  to the left; and another off-camera flash with a blue gel, over my left
  shoulder to create a subtle fill for some of the shadows.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A burst of my own wee smoke machine, and the atmosphere was complete.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtBm_o7-vVHWB21zKEWFWjrAgfjARQmjr91QCKpC6toLbEA20ssFIP-RquzAZSIhohH_5fjXji37SCoHFCsolSuESvFgxMlzhzf3sXS2zBxuIVNDkGeJ1kSvDt99rGdWM24SSHHg6cPGLbx_lirHjAzSKpaxRPdlhYMUvInjQGe2hrVNXv05Oz/s1920/web_Steampunk_01b_Cinematic.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtBm_o7-vVHWB21zKEWFWjrAgfjARQmjr91QCKpC6toLbEA20ssFIP-RquzAZSIhohH_5fjXji37SCoHFCsolSuESvFgxMlzhzf3sXS2zBxuIVNDkGeJ1kSvDt99rGdWM24SSHHg6cPGLbx_lirHjAzSKpaxRPdlhYMUvInjQGe2hrVNXv05Oz/s600/web_Steampunk_01b_Cinematic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Of course, I had to get a wee selfie with the dragon on my own shoulder, along with Ben, Louisa and their daughter. Immie.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSSdg4ij_AR3wfF4IzuBSr-yUk_QlfCP-vFlx_S61MgEUDsep7Obtbc37XgL3jT39pkw_5BGvGhpNDRi6X141xEx9JjxzrwXlkcZjNREZpW5e6c-skWgMzgDTPbYGGWpAQm8TcMhWq40XaHSWyXxee46vJlmIBZME9IuVhSpW_46glAS41I4FS/s3472/Selfie_with_Dragon-edited.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2448&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3472&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSSdg4ij_AR3wfF4IzuBSr-yUk_QlfCP-vFlx_S61MgEUDsep7Obtbc37XgL3jT39pkw_5BGvGhpNDRi6X141xEx9JjxzrwXlkcZjNREZpW5e6c-skWgMzgDTPbYGGWpAQm8TcMhWq40XaHSWyXxee46vJlmIBZME9IuVhSpW_46glAS41I4FS/s600/Selfie_with_Dragon-edited.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Issue 201 of &lt;i&gt;Dumfries and Galloway Life&lt;/i&gt; had a feature on Ben and Louisa that used some of these images.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXvLe7OOrdvShz2GK0mnDJlOiDn98uRGd96upA-2p5Mstpg15aKP5ygAMjSP1ABfTMUoFBHI6BKCb0JFQOS3xBmd0d-YitnKEZQ5Y-3E95k1NwoUKCTYhmoffyVF5beuNC0zAgclF7QqF3XRVVyiIRBrvzdkUe_ZUa7cpSsGG07dGRamRCNwFX/s1406/web_DG_Life_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1406&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXvLe7OOrdvShz2GK0mnDJlOiDn98uRGd96upA-2p5Mstpg15aKP5ygAMjSP1ABfTMUoFBHI6BKCb0JFQOS3xBmd0d-YitnKEZQ5Y-3E95k1NwoUKCTYhmoffyVF5beuNC0zAgclF7QqF3XRVVyiIRBrvzdkUe_ZUa7cpSsGG07dGRamRCNwFX/s600/web_DG_Life_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
  If you&#39;re interested, I discuss this photo shoot in Episode 204 of my podcast, &quot;Understanding Photography with Kim Ayres&quot;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And if you decide to click through and watch it directly on YouTube (rather
  than here on the blog), then you can watch the Live Chat Replay and see the
  comments people are writing in real time as the podcast progresses.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
1:56 - Welcome, what&#39;s coming up, greetings and comments&lt;br /&gt;
4:11 - What is Steampunk?&lt;br /&gt;
8:54 - The story behind the Steampunk shoot&lt;br /&gt;
14:11 - The photos from the shoot&lt;br /&gt;
19:59 - Different crop ratios for different purposes&lt;br /&gt;
22:32 - The editing process and decisions behind the different stages&lt;br /&gt;
47:52 - Smug Points Leaderboard update&lt;br /&gt;
50:21 - Introduction to the Feedback/Critique section&lt;br /&gt;
51:04 - Viji - Elephant and mahout&lt;br /&gt;
1:03:02 - What&#39;s coming up this month&lt;br /&gt;
1:06:41 -  End  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Back during the tail end of Covid and Lockdowns I&#39;d been getting hugely frustrated at not being able to take photos of people that weren&#39;t socially distanced.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It had also meant I&#39;d done even fewer images of the more cinematic/theatrical style I really enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, I&#39;d been toying with the idea of a multiple self-portrait for quite a long
  time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  My first idea was to arrange several of me in the living room – lying on the
  floor in front of the tv, sitting in the chair reading a book, lying upside
  down on the sofa while leaning against another me, perhaps a me lighting the
  fire and another me walking in with a tray of coffee and cake.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But it didn&#39;t take long before I realised I&#39;d seen this kind of photo
  plenty of times online already. And while I was planning on making mine more
  dramatically lit and posed, I didn&#39;t think it would be sufficiently advanced for the amount of time and effort to create it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So what if I was to shift it outdoors, and add another level of Selfie-ness to
  it by making it into a photo of me taking a photo of me?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  There&#39;s a fairly quiet, single-track road that runs over the hills between
  Laurieston and Gatehouse that I thought would be ideal, especially if I could
  set it up around sunset, so when the weather conditions were right, I threw
  the equipment into the back of my car and headed out.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I put the wide-angle lens on the camera so I could get a good sense of the
  landscape, as well as give myself enough room to fit several of me into the
  image at the same time. I also wanted to make sure you could see the lighting
  system to give it that sense of a studio-style outdoor shoot.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  With the camera on a tripod and set on a 10 second timer, I was able to move
  round and put myself in different positions, knowing that I would be able to
  line everything up quite easily in Photoshop afterwards.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I began by having one version of me leaning up against the car, with another
  one doing the photography.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_qqg6NVDL4f2EPW4EDDtAcaJWAzoFDBQMlLPbVL-EjM-jDJypfJinyMX7TwrX1w5tquDHMpxsIl4uzkGOZB1rJwLd6U7DLTI-lLvI5pK6YdT3wHbJJEA45Fa53eKA9O3BvT6zIYwgLrkKCY4jHHUU34IhP0Bf6gCMWdX01If6ch1UfpZG3w/s1600/Selfie_test1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2066&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4981&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_qqg6NVDL4f2EPW4EDDtAcaJWAzoFDBQMlLPbVL-EjM-jDJypfJinyMX7TwrX1w5tquDHMpxsIl4uzkGOZB1rJwLd6U7DLTI-lLvI5pK6YdT3wHbJJEA45Fa53eKA9O3BvT6zIYwgLrkKCY4jHHUU34IhP0Bf6gCMWdX01If6ch1UfpZG3w/w640-h266/Selfie_test1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But at that distance I realised every version of me I put into the image would
  be small, so I needed more in the foreground. I changed my pose to be upright
  and looking straight into the camera, and placed the photographer versions of
  me to the front and side.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I then put in a couple of observers, one holding the light in the background,
  one leaning on the car door, and one in the car at the steering wheel (which I
  had to light with a separate flash until inside the car). I can&#39;t remember
  where the idea came to have a version of me sprawled across the bonnet, but it
  made me smile so I left it in.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I also decided to have a version of me doing a selfie in the background. And
  if you zoom in far enough on the original image, you can see a 10th me on the
  screen of the phone I&#39;m holding up.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRqoSYT82WDzrdswdjyo3-pWoe_DhtmvoL-zbtU9ql-UYMTPlgRRhQyRPcM5hU2dffG4Yc2SZarqkTAmdyFPoNAv_HDgFgh_LEyux4r1fPFicQn3WKmzi6By6cHXK96zMPX95ZIEuNBh_bgABpOiUTFHjKWaGx-7VhjqvuwWyUoHVYV-4mAkJo/s552/The_Ultimate_Selfie-Selfie.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;549&quot; data-original-width=&quot;552&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRqoSYT82WDzrdswdjyo3-pWoe_DhtmvoL-zbtU9ql-UYMTPlgRRhQyRPcM5hU2dffG4Yc2SZarqkTAmdyFPoNAv_HDgFgh_LEyux4r1fPFicQn3WKmzi6By6cHXK96zMPX95ZIEuNBh_bgABpOiUTFHjKWaGx-7VhjqvuwWyUoHVYV-4mAkJo/s600/The_Ultimate_Selfie-Selfie.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  With model-me wearing a long leather coat and sunglasses, while other Mes were
  wearing a different jacket, or no jacket, hat or no hat, or hat in reverse, I
  hoped to create a sense of variety in personalities.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I took quite a few more images of me in different positions than I needed,
  because I understood I wouldn&#39;t know which ones would work best together until
  I was sitting at the computer, constructing the final image.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  While the theory of all the photos being taken from the same position, having
  the camera on a tripod in order to make the blending of the images more
  straightforward, was a good one, there were a couple of things I hadn&#39;t taken
  into consideration.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The first was there was a little more traffic than I&#39;d anticipated and several
  times I had to move the tripod and lights out of the middle of the road, and
  place them back once the vehicles had passed.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The first time this happened, I realised I couldn&#39;t remember where they had
  been, so thereafter I placed some small distinctive shaped stones where the
  legs were, so I could line everything back up afterwards.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The second problem was the world was continuing to revolve, so with each shot
  the sun moved slightly. When I started the sun was comfortably above the
  horizon, but by the time I finished it had dropped behind the hill. This meant
  when I came to splice the images together the light was subtly different in
  each of them, and I had to carefully blend 3 or 4 different skies together, as
  well as the multiple Mes.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, in the end I was pleased with the outcome, and not only did I get a
  lot of comments about it when I printed it up for Spring Fling visitors to
  see, it also ended up being used as the opening double-page spread in an article for Dumfries and Galloway Life magazine.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Below is the podcast where I talk about shoot, if you&#39;re interested.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
1:57 - Welcome, what&#39;s coming up, greetings and comments&lt;br /&gt;
6:14 - An introduction to why I created &quot;The Ultimate Selfie&quot; photo&lt;br /&gt;
9:56 - A 10 page spread in DG Life Magazine - August 2022 - issue 177&lt;br /&gt;
12:51 - The photo sequence to create &quot;The Ultimate Selfie&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
23:50 - The Photoshop layers in  &quot;The Ultimate Selfie&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
37:58 - Introduction to the Critique Section&lt;br /&gt;
39:40 - Dipti Mahi - black and white portrait&lt;br /&gt;
49:20 - Nadia - Sunset over Whitby&lt;br /&gt;
55:14 - Rose-Marie - bird in a tree&lt;br /&gt;
1:05:57 - Coming up next week - the art of the self portrait, leading to The Self Portrait Challenge for 2 weeks time&lt;br /&gt;
1:10:28 - End  &lt;br /&gt;
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  Every January, I like to put up a selection of my favourite images from the
  past year.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Usually I enjoy spending a few days over the Christmas break, going through my
  albums and carefully crafting the post.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  This year, I found myself struggling. In part this was due to fewer shoots I&#39;ve
  done that stand out to me (both because of lack of opportunity, and several
  months lost work because of extreme sciatica), but I&#39;m also still processing
  the grief at the recent loss of my brother, and this is affecting my
  motivation for everything at the moment, consequently I very nearly decided not to bother.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, I&#39;ve been doing this since 2009, and I didn&#39;t really want to break the
  tradition . Regardless of whether anyone else notices these posts, or
  cares, I&#39;ve come to realise I like having a place I can come back to where I&#39;m able to see how my
  photography has developed over the years
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If you have any level of curiosity as to how my photography has
  progressed over the past 14 years , then you can find earlier collections here:
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2023/01/2022-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2022&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/2021-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2021&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2021/01/2020-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2020&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2020/01/a-decade-in-photos-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Decade Review&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2019/01/2018-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2018&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2018/01/2017-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2017&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2017/01/2016-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2016&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2016/01/2015-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2015&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2015/01/2014-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2014&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2014/01/2013-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2013&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2013/01/favourite-photos-of-2012.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2012&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/2011-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2011/01/2010-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2010/01/2009-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As always, there&#39;s a varied selection below, so hopefully something for everyone. I&#39;m always
  interested in feedback, so if you&#39;d care to leave a comment about which one(s)
  are your favourite, or any personal observations, it would be warmly
  appreciated.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You can click on the images to see larger versions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edd Carlile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  At the beginning of the year I went up to Glasgow to see my photo of my
  daughter, Meg, which was accepted into the Monochrome exhibition at The
  Glasgow Gallery of Photography. It was also a great excuse to catch up with an
  old friend, Edd Carlile, who I first met about 12 or 13 years ago on a
  photography website and we&#39;ve been connected ever since, but this was the
  first time we&#39;d got to meet in person. In the 4½ hours we were in
  each others company, I don&#39;t think the conversation paused for more than about
  20 seconds! Although Edd prefers to be behind the camera, he did let me take
  this photo of him on the street in Glasgow.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/eddcarlile/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/eddcarlile/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJ3Zsv4OiATVEDfYjoJcnUtaC9f0-MeovSVIou1NzvczL28chqv4DS3cr1daT7u2IVrP2nlanHADsZNt8Y1PJQXfrf6iRFj3Wp6LEUktTrSubqZL46Bea-0-ub2g3SzYHsJS214DVBHWCBBpnMsbLKDiUDFW_rO1Oi21vbmBObw3ggKUrBiKV/s7064/Edd_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;7064&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4817&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJ3Zsv4OiATVEDfYjoJcnUtaC9f0-MeovSVIou1NzvczL28chqv4DS3cr1daT7u2IVrP2nlanHADsZNt8Y1PJQXfrf6iRFj3Wp6LEUktTrSubqZL46Bea-0-ub2g3SzYHsJS214DVBHWCBBpnMsbLKDiUDFW_rO1Oi21vbmBObw3ggKUrBiKV/s600/Edd_02.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ewan McClure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Earlier in the year I had my portrait painted by the incredibly talented, Ewan
  McClure - &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.ewanmcclure.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://www.ewanmcclure.com&lt;/a&gt;/ - which he then displayed in an
  exhibition in the Kirkcudbright Galleries. Although on the surface it might
  seem that portrait painting and portrait photography might be a similar thing,
  I discovered that it is worlds apart. Three days of sitting for Ewan gave me
  an entirely new appreciation of portraiture, commitment, and the artistic
  process.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Here are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;a photo I took of Ewan while he was painting me,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a selfie of me with the finished portrait in the exhibition,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;
  and a portrait I did of Ewan that doesn&#39;t look like a painting, and took
  considerably less time to produce
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2zgVxVjIE2joJgOip6j_HV3mETh4UnoplnW2mJOZDjPd7nSkUKXOefoyj8ey58zbv7CRhQ-zDUvEdjkFMKNs56znVoyhk52K30EjlEVzX-NMBJbCRZo9cfm5rfOu4ySFoxgUZeRV-BMXj9CYKDEoXMAQD_g_oJxDVcJOJvU8oDWbaDGLim9no/s1920/web_Ewan_McClure_01_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1194&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2zgVxVjIE2joJgOip6j_HV3mETh4UnoplnW2mJOZDjPd7nSkUKXOefoyj8ey58zbv7CRhQ-zDUvEdjkFMKNs56znVoyhk52K30EjlEVzX-NMBJbCRZo9cfm5rfOu4ySFoxgUZeRV-BMXj9CYKDEoXMAQD_g_oJxDVcJOJvU8oDWbaDGLim9no/s600/web_Ewan_McClure_01_BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5ZA_pXNeX_U_xuEgv6QfOLS4Pw7ViIanXOagwD_pbXG_WeztWlZMRCzmJQSUueJOto9xwtdwonxe-5B3PEfbQWIwKQf_jYpNiE-OKkeJhAr7c4KPIh4LlJM9RdsqS9h1HfaUUWuyiJvn0cMa6aX7I45eESupF_CZfYJJu3OQ2pIFdESAAWGRZ/s3418/Ewan_McClure_Portrait_KBT_Galleries.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2522&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3418&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5ZA_pXNeX_U_xuEgv6QfOLS4Pw7ViIanXOagwD_pbXG_WeztWlZMRCzmJQSUueJOto9xwtdwonxe-5B3PEfbQWIwKQf_jYpNiE-OKkeJhAr7c4KPIh4LlJM9RdsqS9h1HfaUUWuyiJvn0cMa6aX7I45eESupF_CZfYJJu3OQ2pIFdESAAWGRZ/s600/Ewan_McClure_Portrait_KBT_Galleries.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbusaVwEiWRFHxonEDvkLKdi9veMROzuKB-JkTvhPzgTzeZlIgUl5xdqjYI5PDpGRif1YCWp6DlLMlfmi3LPbB7lLC6oq8wxcyQse2aWvVqUD4n2o9OXmjipcoIomtWDn5TE0kuUfWzkaZhVbCtsJlytHeTmwDcO8e6J7ImUQbaBUxyASsQT14/s4497/Ewan_McClure_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4497&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4493&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbusaVwEiWRFHxonEDvkLKdi9veMROzuKB-JkTvhPzgTzeZlIgUl5xdqjYI5PDpGRif1YCWp6DlLMlfmi3LPbB7lLC6oq8wxcyQse2aWvVqUD4n2o9OXmjipcoIomtWDn5TE0kuUfWzkaZhVbCtsJlytHeTmwDcO8e6J7ImUQbaBUxyASsQT14/s600/Ewan_McClure_BW.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Going Cinematic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In a world of square images designed for Instagram and social media avatars,
  I&#39;ve found myself increasingly drawn to creating images that have a more
  cinematic, widescreen crop. These often intensify the feeling of a moment
  captured in a sequence - you have no idea what came before, or what might
  happen next, but you can&#39;t help speculating.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Teaming up with performer and poet, Annaliese Broughton, and her then partner,
  Phil Brookes, we created some of my favourite photos ever.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Accidentally Wes Anderson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Director, &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.imdb.com/name/nm0027572/?ref_=nv_sr_srsg_0_tt_6_nm_2_q_Wes%2520Anderson&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wes Anderson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, has a cinematic style that frequently has the
  characters in the middle of the screen, and an oversaturated pastels colour
  palette. It hadn&#39;t been my intention to create a photo in this way, but during
  the editing process, I boosted the saturation and realised this image
  contained all the hallmarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/lieseypeasylemonsqueezy&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/lieseypeasylemonsqueezy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/philbrookesuk&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/philbrookesuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkFKYiSxaF7T9DSv3vEApLsOC9KNRthliOGbvjCYwZFdkV88hGh0l5_jbCx4ualOV_ZKPRtAsDZ1pwddNPTxAYZWbhlss4ablcot6UzaL-szsi_7i-2mX3zIlVooLKYvUjHa6D6cgDHc6beR1xyZr_dHZIWSGAnurjTUPDz3Bf7ti-C6Ewvq-P/s2000/2000px_Ayr_Sea_Wall.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1081&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkFKYiSxaF7T9DSv3vEApLsOC9KNRthliOGbvjCYwZFdkV88hGh0l5_jbCx4ualOV_ZKPRtAsDZ1pwddNPTxAYZWbhlss4ablcot6UzaL-szsi_7i-2mX3zIlVooLKYvUjHa6D6cgDHc6beR1xyZr_dHZIWSGAnurjTUPDz3Bf7ti-C6Ewvq-P/s600/2000px_Ayr_Sea_Wall.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two Ice Creams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Shot in the same place – the sea wall and beach at Ayr, Scotland – the editing
  style here was more about indy-cinema – far away from the bright and glossy,
  this is about a seaside town at the tail end of winter, where the colours are
  more muted. Part of what I love about this one is it can either be read that
  she is holding an ice cream for someone else, while making a start on her own,
  or that she has just decided to have two ice creams herself. Either
  interpretation feels part of a larger story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/lieseypeasylemonsqueezy&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/lieseypeasylemonsqueezy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJTwtQM2x8d7omCNPOp3EINDikgW4VJgoyix8Lsl_84013c3f-qIHOdmM8Wns9uY7E-szUcE6T_lIAVYTouZOCQja7gFq2jSiPMBxdvrA9RwK4MqaQYQX4Fp4kubCjuRz8izS2JYRqEQvxfx2QGs-kFLeA-GWfZd-lS3wkVMm2Mu7mxvNYDNkl/s7934/C1_04_Ayr_Beach_Ice_Cream_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3318&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7934&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJTwtQM2x8d7omCNPOp3EINDikgW4VJgoyix8Lsl_84013c3f-qIHOdmM8Wns9uY7E-szUcE6T_lIAVYTouZOCQja7gFq2jSiPMBxdvrA9RwK4MqaQYQX4Fp4kubCjuRz8izS2JYRqEQvxfx2QGs-kFLeA-GWfZd-lS3wkVMm2Mu7mxvNYDNkl/s600/C1_04_Ayr_Beach_Ice_Cream_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Come The Morning Light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  This is quite possibly my all time favourite photo to date. Trying to read the
  story makes you feel they have been through a traumatic night. He just climbed
  into the bath with his clothes on, and then she joined him, without worrying
  about her dress – comforting him was more important in that moment.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  While I love working working with models, as they are past the self-conscious
  stage in front of the camera – to be able to work with performers allows you
  to reach greater heights. Some models can still be primarily concerned with
  whether they look their best – but performers are primarily concerned with
  whether the character looks authentic.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The whole experience has made me want to explore more in this direction when I
  can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/lieseypeasylemonsqueezy&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/lieseypeasylemonsqueezy &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/philbrookesuk&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/philbrookesuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4wHYWUAgnqgOuuKcNO-YYKBk0xkFcRpkwgZ7KUlvNRbeUtK-TZGq1LCvwDpvROFVz8HWQ8AKQ1A9yQ-pZFViHnX_k7OBwujIkvBfjlTZUs1E6geR9JB9qiBQuov0mgd1_-k3Kf30RfKQGPyHSSG3O132hLA95I9bjS6xXvSH_x1me-lWZJJrR/s1920/web_Cinematic_Bathroom_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1037&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1920&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4wHYWUAgnqgOuuKcNO-YYKBk0xkFcRpkwgZ7KUlvNRbeUtK-TZGq1LCvwDpvROFVz8HWQ8AKQ1A9yQ-pZFViHnX_k7OBwujIkvBfjlTZUs1E6geR9JB9qiBQuov0mgd1_-k3Kf30RfKQGPyHSSG3O132hLA95I9bjS6xXvSH_x1me-lWZJJrR/s600/web_Cinematic_Bathroom_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Denise Zygadlo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Denise is an artist, performer, and always good company. Although I had
  originally intended to take photos of her in her studio, it was when I saw the
  long oak table in her kitchen that I got excited, as I could instantly see the
  possibility of looking down the length of&amp;nbsp; it towards Denise. It took a
  while to get the light balance I wanted, but was happy in the end with a
  combination of natural light and a large softbox. We took several different
  versions, but this one of her looking lost in thought was the one that grabbed
  me the most. Again, I found a cinematic crop worked best for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/zygadlodenise&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/zygadlodenise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm2yB3eQs36mweBIs3RA2dCyVAmb1_2AQKv5uu69_UQo7SEvpG7VhzU4YWmkdmZMGTvH0oJqxgB2nks_nU6RKeQtvnPnLPZ9JUdGQEK0Lq9ptaOr3JCGL-HNuzyUYVClgDnsuP5PLlp8npOwwyUxgRMP0SJNUV96TicXQiEgOEkw9smwmUvIUQ/s2000/2000px_Denise_Zygadlo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1062&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm2yB3eQs36mweBIs3RA2dCyVAmb1_2AQKv5uu69_UQo7SEvpG7VhzU4YWmkdmZMGTvH0oJqxgB2nks_nU6RKeQtvnPnLPZ9JUdGQEK0Lq9ptaOr3JCGL-HNuzyUYVClgDnsuP5PLlp8npOwwyUxgRMP0SJNUV96TicXQiEgOEkw9smwmUvIUQ/s600/2000px_Denise_Zygadlo.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brides in the Salon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In a collaboration with Circle Vintage and Nelson Brown Hair, I decided I
  wanted to have a more purposeful attempt at a Wes Anderson Style image. B
  Jay&#39;s Hair Studio, where we did the shoot, had magnolia walls and a brown
  floor. I spent quite a bit of time recolouring the set in Photoshop to
  recreate that oversaturated pastels look.&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/thecircleshop&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/thecircleshop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/nelson_brown_hair&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/nelson_brown_hair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/vanessas_planet_&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/vanessas_planet_&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/_chelsienash_&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/_chelsienash_&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1C5cSFe_1ajRVTJzC2xqILxQDjlA3LBMi87pSx3G4AqPwJrj21L7UlrB5n7lZCEBCL0OT77Lcartp3BpQy8LsAuXlV22HIk9ACqB9DVIJE-OXcWkftPDGn5-cwHVEMP_cFtV50dtSmq65jsH1cS0bbF-rUCQUAFLid1RIVRGeF7OqGlUxmgfU/s2000/2000px_Brides_in_The_Salon_01_re-edit.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1125&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1C5cSFe_1ajRVTJzC2xqILxQDjlA3LBMi87pSx3G4AqPwJrj21L7UlrB5n7lZCEBCL0OT77Lcartp3BpQy8LsAuXlV22HIk9ACqB9DVIJE-OXcWkftPDGn5-cwHVEMP_cFtV50dtSmq65jsH1cS0bbF-rUCQUAFLid1RIVRGeF7OqGlUxmgfU/s600/2000px_Brides_in_The_Salon_01_re-edit.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GE Studio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Fellow photographer, Graham Edwards, has created a brilliant studio space in
  Dumfries. In fact, it&#39;s at least 3 studios in one, with options for a white
  cube space, wooden and brick wall domestic, and full length paper roll
  backdrops. There is also room for product photography, a make up artist, and a
  guest area with comfy sofa, big display screen and coffee machine. All the
  photos he had on his site though showed the space completely empty. I figured
  it would be good to see the whole thing occupied. So when Circle Vintage asked
  me to shoot some models with a 90s clothes vibe, in the white cube area, it
  seemed like an ideal time to create a shot that would show off the extent of
  the studio in one image.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Carefully arranging the full crew of models, hairdressers, and makeup artist,
  I shot 4 separate photos from one corner of the room, and stitched them
  together in Photoshop afterwards. I even managed to get myself into the one on
  the far right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.ge-photography.co.uk/&quot;&gt;https://www.ge-photography.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnu0tdS8bXnNBJri2wmiL1w4d4gLkZp8viQIBvd0vHv208i2XMKYmAixgmtJyKZ0c5OYgtRNPVrNh1e9yVP9UwJdRErmNwnLWEBxmM9xdYAaZQvQsVN-sebQ1hrpliWNEwptJNwVWwi2my-BFUic9t7FIIH5p_UBziLGRGppc0eQxpOMcF-j40/s12647/GE_Studio.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4545&quot; data-original-width=&quot;12647&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnu0tdS8bXnNBJri2wmiL1w4d4gLkZp8viQIBvd0vHv208i2XMKYmAixgmtJyKZ0c5OYgtRNPVrNh1e9yVP9UwJdRErmNwnLWEBxmM9xdYAaZQvQsVN-sebQ1hrpliWNEwptJNwVWwi2my-BFUic9t7FIIH5p_UBziLGRGppc0eQxpOMcF-j40/s600/GE_Studio.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meg as a Model&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In both shoots I did with Circle Vintage I took my daughter, Meg, along with
  me to do some behind-the-scenes photography. However, at the white cube shoot
  Meg was also roped in as a model. Seeing Meg without her glasses, and with
  makeup on, really caught me by surprise. As with all Dads and their daughters,
  to me she will always be about 9 years old, but this reminded me she is fact a
  grown woman in her mid-20s! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/megayres1998&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/megayres1998&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/makeupatthemansion&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/makeupatthemansion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/gephotographyno1&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/gephotographyno1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/nelson_brown_hair&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/nelson_brown_hair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/thecircleshop&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/thecircleshop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3H_rHDoW_su3gU5UnxsSLURg17XhpSFEDTbC9Rd24YmrVX31kgHiYo2OPt1owKR5hm7O45WEEk-2Ek4s62bM6jYmMhL3dbEfZbAYqqNuvd6E8AKhiuttepJEoPyccRRmz5STeKyc_OxawlUQOGwp53ixpKNqxSPnykJbRGGh-6xs_DvWOAgWX/s1005/SQ_web_RD_GES_Closeup_Meg_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1005&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1005&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3H_rHDoW_su3gU5UnxsSLURg17XhpSFEDTbC9Rd24YmrVX31kgHiYo2OPt1owKR5hm7O45WEEk-2Ek4s62bM6jYmMhL3dbEfZbAYqqNuvd6E8AKhiuttepJEoPyccRRmz5STeKyc_OxawlUQOGwp53ixpKNqxSPnykJbRGGh-6xs_DvWOAgWX/s600/SQ_web_RD_GES_Closeup_Meg_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Robin Yassin-Kassab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Robin is an author, journalist and essayist with a particular expertise in
  Syria and the Middle-East. He also makes rather excellent coffee!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  He was needing some head shots, but I was also struck by the fantastic view he
  had from his writing hut in the heart of Galloway, SW Scotland. So once we
  had done the official photos, I decided to capture him at work, with the
  log-burner in the background and the view out of the window &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://qunfuz.com&quot;&gt;https://qunfuz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs2zQzXB6n-_c-2Gc0xv9YZS5yvYMATvLR_zskX1Z5P_qewys1Rd_eE108ITTLG8RitBpexijvu-3LGJj34ccS-c6mG1xVslyxlXJMzfODJ1iw0QN0H4-4TsF2dQATHk4MEg1tl4s6iCyClz3Wib0rxZIbVkSug_LwpwzDIm6zUiIRu3kTNiro/s7251/Robin_YK_06.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4677&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7251&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs2zQzXB6n-_c-2Gc0xv9YZS5yvYMATvLR_zskX1Z5P_qewys1Rd_eE108ITTLG8RitBpexijvu-3LGJj34ccS-c6mG1xVslyxlXJMzfODJ1iw0QN0H4-4TsF2dQATHk4MEg1tl4s6iCyClz3Wib0rxZIbVkSug_LwpwzDIm6zUiIRu3kTNiro/s600/Robin_YK_06.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tulip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Sometimes you have a quiet patch. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you are desperate to take a photo
  but no one is available. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes just sticking a macro lens on the camera
  and wandering into the garden is a poor but quick fix. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get lucky
  with a dark purple tulip after a rain shower. 
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihId6LGsJJkMR0HqXsDYnXGMoieQN05s_15ozIqtOq5ghWawlOISeH2H64QiVW_x4AjOiFh6IDUw7cLUlg8k5bTPESBFYNp5mVFy1nLDxT-zw80UaOgGTbD5S8RXRSKfZeBSWP7ff9seXJHwvlE4w22b57_-0zHe_yxObiTw-l0ggXS_Bh4zGs/s6369/Purple_Tulip_with_droplets.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4372&quot; data-original-width=&quot;6369&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihId6LGsJJkMR0HqXsDYnXGMoieQN05s_15ozIqtOq5ghWawlOISeH2H64QiVW_x4AjOiFh6IDUw7cLUlg8k5bTPESBFYNp5mVFy1nLDxT-zw80UaOgGTbD5S8RXRSKfZeBSWP7ff9seXJHwvlE4w22b57_-0zHe_yxObiTw-l0ggXS_Bh4zGs/s600/Purple_Tulip_with_droplets.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gavin and Ruth&#39;s Wedding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It was wonderful to be invited to Ruth and Gavin&#39;s wedding. It was even more
  wonderful that they didn&#39;t even hint at the idea that I should bring my
  camera.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course I did take my camera, but that&#39;s because I would have felt naked
  without it. Almost everyone else I met, though, took one look at the camera on
  my shoulder and asked if I was there as the wedding photographer. I found myself
  continually having to politely respond that no, I had in fact been asked along as a
  &lt;i&gt;friend&lt;/i&gt; and I just &lt;i&gt;happened&lt;/i&gt; to have my camera with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, when someone
  suggested it really would be lovely if there was a photo of everyone, no one
  else seemed to have a camera that would be quite big enough for the job, so of
  course I said yes.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi56DsSbWUIbyH33On-hEs7yJ2yV8A-nF2dOJfCQhXcJBL7YzGCDQ5iP6MZjMtBQ7q9j6bqkIJm18TBwO6gXEsqEAGCcy-lv4NHuqRJdYQNa6_iQX42YAMamSVj1rfvxN-O1p21XbaR6eEPe-FXAlJMpl7bOXWfPSFXkTeB2HKzy5-AbX8OnX69/s7812/Ruth_Gav_Witnesses.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3084&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7812&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi56DsSbWUIbyH33On-hEs7yJ2yV8A-nF2dOJfCQhXcJBL7YzGCDQ5iP6MZjMtBQ7q9j6bqkIJm18TBwO6gXEsqEAGCcy-lv4NHuqRJdYQNa6_iQX42YAMamSVj1rfvxN-O1p21XbaR6eEPe-FXAlJMpl7bOXWfPSFXkTeB2HKzy5-AbX8OnX69/s600/Ruth_Gav_Witnesses.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frances Ross&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  On one of the hottest days of last summer, I did a shoot for ceramicist,
  Frances Ross. Fortunately she had an air conditioning machine going at full
  pelt, and kept up a constant supply of jugs of ice water. We did shots
  of her at work, but also on the brief was a need for a photo that showed her
  as a professional artist as you might see her in a high end gallery, not just
  covered in clay. So much is in the subtleties in a photo like this that it&#39;s
  much harder to pull off than you&#39;d think, so I was very pleased with the
  result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/francesrossmakes&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/francesrossmakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMExQja0b8VCxSKBYx1YdICN-7zEH28epl6AI3fceJDwenBQoNZ3Mdx2_wEGBTeZM151RevMWsFav2ru-j3J6BGyTcsOxh22aATmtWIc7W860iPsxQDEgDcvdz6huUNj_SG7u0FJOWMjafoUJ0H2XXUeIcVfLzN-UJrrtGIrF7lbx4jdjfLg7L/s7604/Frances_20.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4360&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7604&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMExQja0b8VCxSKBYx1YdICN-7zEH28epl6AI3fceJDwenBQoNZ3Mdx2_wEGBTeZM151RevMWsFav2ru-j3J6BGyTcsOxh22aATmtWIc7W860iPsxQDEgDcvdz6huUNj_SG7u0FJOWMjafoUJ0H2XXUeIcVfLzN-UJrrtGIrF7lbx4jdjfLg7L/s600/Frances_20.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBeTacPHclLhZkDOv_nZ5-LcfDyRxArVQ0_MjyR2B_-NWr35orqjT124N3BbhlN9HM893AFX-moEQhDrG_nZ43ba6rNCRPZSD5jr_cKgxiHH4X2dpGXbO_L0-NObvZGUGFvMwpQAm1OmO2fFpJb4iUQ3TFNTyruRfKoUko77K9d_A_uopK-m05/s7796/Frances_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;7796&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5035&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBeTacPHclLhZkDOv_nZ5-LcfDyRxArVQ0_MjyR2B_-NWr35orqjT124N3BbhlN9HM893AFX-moEQhDrG_nZ43ba6rNCRPZSD5jr_cKgxiHH4X2dpGXbO_L0-NObvZGUGFvMwpQAm1OmO2fFpJb4iUQ3TFNTyruRfKoUko77K9d_A_uopK-m05/s600/Frances_04.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maggie and Brian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Artist Maggie Broadley is one of those people who both my wife and I feel
  we&#39;ve been friends with all our lives, if not several lives before, and yet we
  only actually met less than a handful of years ago. We&#39;d been discussing the
  idea of a photo shoot for a year or two before everything finally lined up.
  Maggie wanted a cinematic style shoot with her husband, up at an old burned
  out farm they regularly pass on their daily walks. This one of Maggie standing
  on an upturned car wreck, kissing Brian, was one of my favourites as it seemed
  to embody so much about the shoot that day, and their relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/therealceramag&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/therealceramag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixoa8r5Fkus_8pT6eJIxFESQ8yd6dX_Qwu1WziDB_p0y02SYHrnnlDKd_KOWCqnduQ22A9jHsDUrgyia4cPL7LWY1aMlAaX0mTc0O3fwUKQUxgmWLKINUIiwh2Znf0YMs5Sp899KxTxmG8CzUpBA0ZEbu5crcmBv35x2c7mfODbI5dyidZYdrF/s8192/print_Maggie_and_Brian_16.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4474&quot; data-original-width=&quot;8192&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixoa8r5Fkus_8pT6eJIxFESQ8yd6dX_Qwu1WziDB_p0y02SYHrnnlDKd_KOWCqnduQ22A9jHsDUrgyia4cPL7LWY1aMlAaX0mTc0O3fwUKQUxgmWLKINUIiwh2Znf0YMs5Sp899KxTxmG8CzUpBA0ZEbu5crcmBv35x2c7mfODbI5dyidZYdrF/s600/print_Maggie_and_Brian_16.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Steve&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Due to crippling sciatica, I wasn&#39;t able to do any professional photography
  for a few months. As the pain started to ease towards manageable levels I was
  contacted by Steve wanting tuition on portrait photography. We spent the day
  discussing ideas and concepts, studying different approaches and examples, and
  of course playing with lighting in hands-on sessions. Post-processing, or
  editing, is an important part of photography, and can make huge differences to
  the style and effectiveness of any portrait. One shot in particular that I
  took of Steve, I knew instantly would look good in a gritty, moody, black and
  white.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJn0OUuCkQ81LG6ILDVWuOvnEO7soz32uK7eV9cwZUzyhSBtb21m3Hwq8SbynkKxFFB8zRPmAepn0HMvnIuiIEv39P3CFqT7mhI68CRiiDRI7zpJRtpvzu5uzJpbby279ulOaSV2Q9_p5T3qIqc1qu92pLdiwwDaH5YJwFCCfxjY1P7ze_ojlt/s8439/Steve_by_Kim.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5841&quot; data-original-width=&quot;8439&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJn0OUuCkQ81LG6ILDVWuOvnEO7soz32uK7eV9cwZUzyhSBtb21m3Hwq8SbynkKxFFB8zRPmAepn0HMvnIuiIEv39P3CFqT7mhI68CRiiDRI7zpJRtpvzu5uzJpbby279ulOaSV2Q9_p5T3qIqc1qu92pLdiwwDaH5YJwFCCfxjY1P7ze_ojlt/s600/Steve_by_Kim.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lucy and Ed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Here is a taster photo of a day I spent with artists Ed and Lucy from the Old Mill
  Gallery in Palnackie, SW Scotland. The photos have still to be edited yet, but
  first scans of what I have look very promising and I&#39;m excited by what I will
  have to play with when it comes to curating and editing the images from that
  day. In the meantime, here&#39;s one I love of the two of them down on the beach
  at Balcary Bay, when they were out foraging for stones and plants to turn into
  natural paints and inks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/theoldmill_palnackie&quot;&gt;https://www.instagram.com/theoldmill_palnackie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh19IkCRJBWEw48RBiV_lA53YjVOz_gQs34rQCaZdlMdodAbhBsrKdhQJmjjGVkCrRC9h7DLGe-Y0ZE2NuDs1HOuFeO0e1RcdgLEDaq4qW6SGrgWA_04iMCm7LzSdBU8nMaPA3_TR2KQlDHzY_mcWxtk5dTUrY45FlCTGVm7ey8j4CcBRwk3gkO/s2000/web_Lucy_Ed_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1203&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh19IkCRJBWEw48RBiV_lA53YjVOz_gQs34rQCaZdlMdodAbhBsrKdhQJmjjGVkCrRC9h7DLGe-Y0ZE2NuDs1HOuFeO0e1RcdgLEDaq4qW6SGrgWA_04iMCm7LzSdBU8nMaPA3_TR2KQlDHzY_mcWxtk5dTUrY45FlCTGVm7ey8j4CcBRwk3gkO/s600/web_Lucy_Ed_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I hope you&#39;ve enjoyed my selection - please leave a comment below with any
  thoughts or observations, and let me know your favourite(s)!
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  The grief and loss we&#39;ve all been feeling is still so raw, I thought I should
  phone my brother, Myke, to see how he was coping with it all.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then I remembered it was his funeral I&#39;d recently come back from...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Back in my early 20s, Myke would create epic sci-fi/fantasy war games on a
  table-tennis table. Based on our Dungeons and Dragons, and Warhammer figures,
  along with bits of Lego, scraps of wood, weird found objects, and anything
  else he thought would make a good battle-ground, these games would last all
  day, sometimes several days.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  No one who ever played them would forget the improvised catapults using a
  ruler, a tobacco tin, and a chewed up bit of paper. There was just as much
  chance of blowing up your own troops as there was hitting the actual enemy.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  With the points system Myke had devised for creating our armies, I would
  always put together an elite team of space marines – heavily weaponed and
  armoured. Myke, on the other hand, would go for a mass army of low-tech orcs
  and goblins.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  As the younger brother, I would feel an intense rivalry – an overwhelming
  desire to beat my big brother.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I would meticulously and strategically secure each section of the board before
  moving onto the next.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Myke, on the other hand, would do things like strap a bunch of explosives to a
  lone goblin on a motorcycle and charge him towards the gates of my castle.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  9 times out of 10, I would easily shoot him down before he got close enough to
  do any damage. But every now and then, the dice would be against me – the
  goblin would get through and cause absolute devastation – to Myke&#39;s (and
  everyone else who was playing) absolute delight.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But because I was methodical and strategic, and Myke was more chaotic, I would
  ultimately win most of the games.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But Myke always had &lt;i&gt;more fun&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Somehow this felt unfair. I worked so hard to win, so I deserved to feel the
  best about it. But Myke didn&#39;t care about losing, so long as he had fun.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In some ways, this defined my relationship with my big brother.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I was always more ambitious, looking for opportunities to grow, achieve, and
  win.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But Myke just wanted to have fun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  As I grew older, I became far more interested in looking at ways everyone
  could win – so everyone would feel they gained from the experience. And I&#39;ve
  always worked hard and been strategic to&amp;nbsp; make this happen.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But Myke – he just wanted everyone to have fun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  For decades, we would chat on the phone for about 5 minutes, once a year, when
  I would phone him on his birthday. Our lives, and our outlooks, were so
  different, that the conversations never really got going.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I knew he loved me, and he knew I loved him, but it never felt like we had
  much in common.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  During the summer of 2022, Meg and I went down to Devon to visit. Myke and I spent a bit longer
  together, and finally connected at a level I hadn&#39;t thought would happen.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Because we gave each other enough time, we tuned into each other much more,
  and I finally started to understand him at a different level.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am heartbroken that we didn&#39;t get the chance to build on that connection we
  made last year.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I will forever be grateful we had that bit of time together.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;i&gt;Michael Charles Ayres&amp;nbsp; - 25th October 1962 to 25th November 2023&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Siblings - photo taken by Meg in 2022 - the last one of the 3 of us
    together&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
  Every birthday we are reminded that we&#39;ve never been this old before, but as
  we move on to the next one, we realise we will never be that young again.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So those who complain about turning 50 (like I did), don&#39;t know the half of
  it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And those who are worried about hitting 40? Get a grip!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And those who fear turning 30? You have no idea what I would give to be 30
  again!!!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, anyone over 58 who wants to tell me I&#39;m making a fuss about nothing
  can just mind their own business...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Meanwhile, Meg, Maggie, our grandson Alfie and I took a wee trip down to The
  Dhoon Beach near Kirkcudbright for a picnic lunch, where there&#39;s the remains of a ship which can be found at low tide. And once again, Maggie
  spoiled me with a peanut buttery chocolate cake that was all filling and no
  cake - my favourite!
&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQFJWLkanJ5QiqZzQtHYNZQCQtdqF8YVZKJUAMmgjsdNwscK5aatlc_ZpJ7rrr0F6HxR1EeZnjnuSI-mtf0SfDpCi4VC9z5uUe69HIbVIEI_824Xj8RhLvO3GRMVuVBDIQY2gIwkFwlj9bCIe7JJJVxVk0iCwfdqNQBDnbcxhXoKEPaY0hNOcV/s1000/brain-type-society.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Camping Cutlery Set&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1000&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1000&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQFJWLkanJ5QiqZzQtHYNZQCQtdqF8YVZKJUAMmgjsdNwscK5aatlc_ZpJ7rrr0F6HxR1EeZnjnuSI-mtf0SfDpCi4VC9z5uUe69HIbVIEI_824Xj8RhLvO3GRMVuVBDIQY2gIwkFwlj9bCIe7JJJVxVk0iCwfdqNQBDnbcxhXoKEPaY0hNOcV/w640-h640/brain-type-society.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: This is my brain:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj13v80eXPrJdqVFrvYz-v3T3K0MAYG_VQWRe8peJHLNKrgLLoM2L3mu0zzpvOO2BcpPqviiQYM2o6klI4hunu_rQkOsQUgPtB34tT6HicVLdOrGBjb714MxcXmm0niLRG_ju7Y7yesf2198jxZNXTrOf_kvpWQRy1pUWGcMJeDcrO73TRhKSN_/s1600/brain-type-me.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Swiss army pen knife&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1600&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1600&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj13v80eXPrJdqVFrvYz-v3T3K0MAYG_VQWRe8peJHLNKrgLLoM2L3mu0zzpvOO2BcpPqviiQYM2o6klI4hunu_rQkOsQUgPtB34tT6HicVLdOrGBjb714MxcXmm0niLRG_ju7Y7yesf2198jxZNXTrOf_kvpWQRy1pUWGcMJeDcrO73TRhKSN_/w640-h640/brain-type-me.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: That&#39;s a seriously messed up brain you have there, son!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: What do you mean messed up? Look at all the things it can do!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: Where&#39;s your fork?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: I don&#39;t really need one – I&#39;ve always got by making use of the corkscrew and that funny thing for getting a stone out of horse&#39;s hooves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: You don&#39;t have a spoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: I manage to carefully avoid situations where I would ever need one. I&#39;ve become extremely adept at foreseeing when it might be an issue, and sidestepping before anyone else has noticed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: So you have &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Absent Spoon Disorder!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: What do you mean, disorder? Have you seen all the things I can do? I&#39;ve got a long knife and a short one!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: But you don&#39;t have a spoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: Look at this - it&#39;s a file!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: But you don&#39;t have a spoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: What about this can opener? It&#39;s also got a small screwdriver on the tip!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: But you don&#39;t have a spoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: Have you any idea just how useful these scissors are?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: But you don&#39;t have a spoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: But I&#39;ve got pliers, and a saw, and all sorts of other things that are really useful – don&#39;t these count for anything?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: Sorry – but you definitely have &lt;b style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Absent Spoon Disorder!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;We can give you some anti-depressants to ease your discomfort at having to live with such a debilitating condition, and the obvious sense of guilt and failure you will feel at never being a productive member of society.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: But wait! Look, here, tucked into this little slot – tweezers! How cool is that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Society&lt;/b&gt;: Are you still here?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Afterthought:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world that didn&#39;t value the ability to eat soup above all else, I would be seen as a genius rather than disabled...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;!--
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  Of course, with a busy, intense day ahead it was inevitable I would be awake 2
  hours earlier than I needed to be.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I tried all the usual tricks to get back to sleep, but after half an hour I
  had to get up – my brain just wouldn&#39;t shut up.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Spring Fling – the annual open studios event has arrived.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Considering it is only 3 days long, it seems to dominate the 3 months running
  up to it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Would we have enough new work to show visitors?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Could we create an environment that would be conducive to encouraging people
  to buy or commission our work?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  How do we let enough people know about it without borderline spamming and just
  getting everyone annoyed?
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Like last year, Maggie and I are sharing a space – a converted outbuilding just
  outside Castle Douglas – kindly lent to us by friends Carolyn and Ken.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  As we sit here, an hour or so before we head down there to open up for
  visitors, the doubts and fears multiply exponentially – each one demanding to
  be heard, prioritised and dealt with.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But what if no one comes?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  What if we spend 3 days just twiddling our thumbs – rejected. There are 100
  artists and makers taking part this year – surely most of them will be visited
  more than us, and by people with disposable income...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Truth is, I have no idea how many people we can expect.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  We are out of town, off a wee back road, so we will not get as many as most.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In 2019 – pre-pandemic – I received nearly 200 visitors over the 3 days, and I
  was in this space on my own.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Last year, Maggie joined me in the space so I was expecting at least double
  the number, but in fact we only had 150.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We assume the primary reasons for this were:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  1. The pandemic was still pretty fresh in everyone&#39;s heads and some people
  were still reluctant to go to places where there would be other people. This
  was not paranoia, as we all ended up catching Covid when someone visiting the
  studios decided to gift it to us.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  2. The traditional last weekend of May slot was moved to the first weekend of
  June to tie in with the Queen&#39;s 70th Jubilee celebrations. Unfortunately
  10,000 other events also decided to tie in with it, so there was massive
  competition for everyone&#39;s attention.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  This year there is no Jubilee, Spring Fling is back in May, and the Pandemic
  is no longer at the forefront of everyone&#39;s mind.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Maggie has some of the most amazing work she has ever created, on the walls
  for people to see – and buy if they wish.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Meg has been doing some home-baking, creating incredibly mouthwatering
  scrumptious gluten-free delights, to help raise money for Castle Douglas Food
  Bank.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And I&#39;ve been getting really cinematic with my photography style - and have
  new work to show that I feel is among the best imagery I have ever
  created.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;m also going to be doing photography demonstrations throughout the weekend,
  showing people how to overcome their fears in front of the camera, and how a
  few subtle adjustments to expression and posture can make anyone far more
  photogenic.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If anyone turns up that is...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If you are in this corner of Scotland anytime from 27th to 29th May, do pop in
  and say hi.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Studio 44 and 45 on the Pink Route, about a mile and a half outside of Castle
  Douglas.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
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  I have to confess to enjoying something of a wee smug moment during the photo
  shoot.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I was photographing artist, &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.ewanmcclure.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ewan McClure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, modelling a Kimono designed by &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.moragmacphersontextiles.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Morag
  Macpherson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, in the gallery of &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.nts.org.uk/visit/places/broughton-house&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Broughton House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Kirkcudbright.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Overhead lighting is rarely great for portraits and this one had quite a
  strong yellow cast which wasn&#39;t doing much for the colours of the material
  either.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Primarily I solved the problem with a combination of an off-camera flash
  with a coloured gel and adjusting in-camera white-balance. And at this point I could write several paragraphs about the technique.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  In fact, I did, but have just deleted it as it was too full of photographer
  nerd talk. If anyone is particularly interested I&#39;m sure I&#39;ll be chatting
  about it in one of my &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/kimayres&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;video podcasts&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sooner or later.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, the solution came from recalling a Facebook post by King Douglas (who I interviewed on this blog - see &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2016/04/chasing-shadows-photographer-interviews.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chasing Shadows: The Photographer Interviews - King Douglas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) from several years
  ago. I&#39;d understood the theory, but never put into practice – until now.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I love it when my brain works.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5vVYhQGLGgxCrNS60AjbNjbWloo_AXaZDSb0e3n6mJV0NkXiCoMwKPWNt_CLoHNnw2TwOG8rLwdi2YoXB-jpWSkIyPTY-FVQ6s9UM9GOix2jA7iuQQKQceIENtSLerOzBGESd7bWvcime0snz9Ec_Y9q7suIqE4JHaDRjIc9WbrGmvSce0w/s7748/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_01_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5224&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7748&quot; height=&quot;432&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5vVYhQGLGgxCrNS60AjbNjbWloo_AXaZDSb0e3n6mJV0NkXiCoMwKPWNt_CLoHNnw2TwOG8rLwdi2YoXB-jpWSkIyPTY-FVQ6s9UM9GOix2jA7iuQQKQceIENtSLerOzBGESd7bWvcime0snz9Ec_Y9q7suIqE4JHaDRjIc9WbrGmvSce0w/w640-h432/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_01_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Although I don&#39;t doubt the super-strong coffee Ewan made us before we began
  helped considerably.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But probably of more interest to non-photographers is why we were doing the
  photo shoot in the first place.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;ve done several shoots with Morag over the years (for example, see &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2016/05/photo-shoot-at-rural-mural.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Photo Shoot at the Rural Mural&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2018/09/bald-and-bold.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bald, Bold, and Covered in Paint&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), so when she told me of an interesting
  commission she&#39;d been given, I was more than happy to take some shots of it
  for her.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Lynne had a beautiful silk dress of her mother&#39;s from Hong Kong in the 1950s,
  but it had been packed away for years. She had no desire to wear her mother&#39;s
  clothes so wondered about repurposing it into a kimono as a gift for her son,
  who lives in Switzerland.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Morag regularly makes kimonos using printed fabrics of her own design,
  although they are almost always for women. However, she did have a pattern for
  a male kimono, which she had taken from one in a collection of Japanese artifacts stored
  and displayed at the National Trust for Scotland&#39;s Broughton House.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The idea came up that perhaps we could do a shoot at this location and the
  connection might make an interesting press release.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Although Broughton House was closed to the public in February, she called
  round and discovered the artist Ewan McClure was working out of the studio
  there.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The building used to be the residence of Scottish impressionist artist E.A.
  Hornel, and at the back of the house is a large room – 2 storeys high, and
  where half the roof is a north-facing skylight, letting in a wonderful soft
  natural daylight. Ewan has been using the space as artist-in-residence for the
  past few years.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So if we could get Ewan to model the kimono at Broughton House then that would
  add another dimension of interest to the story.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtg11rfzAPANcc8COg0xLpjexk-P10bKJClAwLY2-KaTgp83OhPOHU8RAcBWu941oyCnu5E5ZHZX-iF5wTn-GbBFOpZvPGTzOYBURxrxXZAScrhjj7N-NKjuqiJco_m3_B_IXqY_tQvjoNGwKMICQVdzeDB7Y6S6oq_S9TZtWc8QnG1gS6mg/s2519/Ewan_McClure_Cropped_Headshot_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2519&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2100&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtg11rfzAPANcc8COg0xLpjexk-P10bKJClAwLY2-KaTgp83OhPOHU8RAcBWu941oyCnu5E5ZHZX-iF5wTn-GbBFOpZvPGTzOYBURxrxXZAScrhjj7N-NKjuqiJco_m3_B_IXqY_tQvjoNGwKMICQVdzeDB7Y6S6oq_S9TZtWc8QnG1gS6mg/w534-h640/Ewan_McClure_Cropped_Headshot_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;534&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fortunately he was up for it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The gallery was the obvious place to take a photo, although it did have
  problematic lighting from my perspective – hence the need to creatively solve
  the issue, which I did, and then enjoyed the smug moment I mentioned earlier.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The rest of the photos - see below - we decided to take in Hornel/Ewan&#39;s
  studio space – and with the large roof windows allowing the natural light to
  flood in, I decided not to use any artificial lighting on this occasion
  (although I have tucked away a couple of ideas for potential future
  shoots...).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHn-QL0dWZVyNPmnw49GAJcYQ42Ak76Mm23JmdAjnC4CY3zBBDBExVWKUKIWzG6ulSHWASAfRugQCXOOfSYv2x_MXKiYUjDoMEPQdmaOMEKXQgMJpjz2uQ_dqadlZ4pD5Cxm7tNvm-GFo662hoVVKaZXzmdW78zeLWFr_U96crTIQZledfIg/s8012/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_02_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5344&quot; data-original-width=&quot;8012&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHn-QL0dWZVyNPmnw49GAJcYQ42Ak76Mm23JmdAjnC4CY3zBBDBExVWKUKIWzG6ulSHWASAfRugQCXOOfSYv2x_MXKiYUjDoMEPQdmaOMEKXQgMJpjz2uQ_dqadlZ4pD5Cxm7tNvm-GFo662hoVVKaZXzmdW78zeLWFr_U96crTIQZledfIg/w640-h426/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_02_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnpFkNmMxKAvPjMvUvTfhxTEkbiK3aibnzLt_RypEd_IlJbhsNhwXDs5Ur6JWJVkCFzT6Cila4rzWrfHWAtaHC-j0bgcosMqLF6YPXUU2lWH9YnQ_aiuTOcsTgpHDK3ABZunLs_J2pZLpuGBH1-ZtO-K5P2H72pJ2fo2phKAvxb3bHQ4CkEw/s6815/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_03_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;6815&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4780&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnpFkNmMxKAvPjMvUvTfhxTEkbiK3aibnzLt_RypEd_IlJbhsNhwXDs5Ur6JWJVkCFzT6Cila4rzWrfHWAtaHC-j0bgcosMqLF6YPXUU2lWH9YnQ_aiuTOcsTgpHDK3ABZunLs_J2pZLpuGBH1-ZtO-K5P2H72pJ2fo2phKAvxb3bHQ4CkEw/w448-h640/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_03_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;448&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG9MjIUv-KzmtNWjYsSLj-hHtlQq0Fz_n4IXlDouDy8-dEi7nsSeVfXYaFXOuFdYJyAbXGQmliRfQ40UAEQ-6vs3s9wJaf5NXkX4swm_288gVfVMzs8K9fZ6TRtF2Yjny8vc29Sz7tGQ9-L0J3h70bs4XJ0_uQYm51ix6SbX1nDj4tGBx7jw/s8014/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_04_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;8014&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5346&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG9MjIUv-KzmtNWjYsSLj-hHtlQq0Fz_n4IXlDouDy8-dEi7nsSeVfXYaFXOuFdYJyAbXGQmliRfQ40UAEQ-6vs3s9wJaf5NXkX4swm_288gVfVMzs8K9fZ6TRtF2Yjny8vc29Sz7tGQ9-L0J3h70bs4XJ0_uQYm51ix6SbX1nDj4tGBx7jw/w426-h640/Ewan_McClure_in_Kimono_04_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;426&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As Morag and I are both appearing in the &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.spring-fling.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spring Fling&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Open Studios event at the end of May, this combination of photos and story was picked up by Matthew Shelley of &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.scottishfestivalspr.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scottish Festivals PR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and has since been used to promote the event in various local and national press.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kimono: Morag Macpherson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.moragmacphersontextiles.com/&quot;&gt;https://www.moragmacphersontextiles.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/moragmacphersontextiles/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;@moragmacphersontextiles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Model/Artist: Ewan McClure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.ewanmcclure.com/&quot;&gt;https://www.ewanmcclure.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/ewanmcclure/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;@ewanmcclure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Location: Broughton House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.nts.org.uk/visit/places/broughton-house&quot;&gt;https://www.nts.org.uk/visit/places/broughton-house&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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  While I am in my element doing staged shoots with a team of people all
  collaborating to help create something special, my first love was moody close up portraits
  (usually in black and white) and I will still look for any
  opportunity to grab one when I can.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I&#39;ve photographed Eva a couple of different times over the past year and she&#39;s
  great for throwing attitude down the lens. She&#39;s friendly smiles in real life,
  but my camera connects to her on a different level when I bring it up to
  my eye.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So at the Renaissance Punk shoot (see – &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2023/01/renaissance-punk-at-rosefield-mills.html&quot;&gt;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2023/01/renaissance-punk-at-rosefield-mills.html&lt;/a&gt;) we were
  doing as part of a Re:Dress Scotland project, I thought I would try and steal
  a few head shots with her, even though it was primarily a fashion shoot.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw2BVSHu6Xt4pUU6TBe7EkgGfte-6CZAstSivGYESrxC1oRFWV9sJ_J48eMkYJe2yIRT9IZaoXiF9zr76fg2QTadRPJRzBUtrBygsQ7AqIWU-0z1Jak8-jPb0vK4ZChcDiRHzJf02EMIZag9V8PZMAwEBjT7ah5Ivez2_R2cyHGELCsYE3NQ/s7464/Eva_BW_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5190&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7464&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw2BVSHu6Xt4pUU6TBe7EkgGfte-6CZAstSivGYESrxC1oRFWV9sJ_J48eMkYJe2yIRT9IZaoXiF9zr76fg2QTadRPJRzBUtrBygsQ7AqIWU-0z1Jak8-jPb0vK4ZChcDiRHzJf02EMIZag9V8PZMAwEBjT7ah5Ivez2_R2cyHGELCsYE3NQ/s600/Eva_BW_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Aware that I was really needing to get the full length, and larger
  environmental images, I only shot off a handful of close-ups, and didn&#39;t have
  much time to think about what I was doing.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVbyTkjrR1rLYUrCAg7n9srOETMnP2t3cwesONTnTm-lENFcPHU6dbLA9ziO6PZDgPbo8CWTr1s_oCpHd83M6FE9WbMHkWTZnPNW6FFAmrE2O37zsHyEHIe-7f1D8vedCwm9YZh_m0zlzJvanyNsIh0NEav6dvTnWvozPW3uixc-1n_tV7uA/s8192/Eva_BW_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; data-original-height=&quot;8192&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5464&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVbyTkjrR1rLYUrCAg7n9srOETMnP2t3cwesONTnTm-lENFcPHU6dbLA9ziO6PZDgPbo8CWTr1s_oCpHd83M6FE9WbMHkWTZnPNW6FFAmrE2O37zsHyEHIe-7f1D8vedCwm9YZh_m0zlzJvanyNsIh0NEav6dvTnWvozPW3uixc-1n_tV7uA/s600/Eva_BW_04.jpg&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, a couple of weeks later, after I&#39;d edited the main photos, I went
  back to see what I&#39;d got with the head shots and really enjoyed deep diving
  into the editing, creating photos that made me sit back in my chair and go
  &quot;wow!&quot;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ2W2vLJTM1Fu6HU4aj9Ut8I1KReuekZOKNO_fLh40diPqA1i3BwvlxVYjqxeihYzxXh-ETxZ04NkIV-SlYcsXGtloTkJMHiuxus9_Kyfau_0AGJMajwVdgIhwKppY8utr03A5EXl3jCygo0tJdX8njg6m8KcoX7ijX0Ot2W4l7FYgZ5fczA/s2000/2000px_Eva_BW_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2000&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ2W2vLJTM1Fu6HU4aj9Ut8I1KReuekZOKNO_fLh40diPqA1i3BwvlxVYjqxeihYzxXh-ETxZ04NkIV-SlYcsXGtloTkJMHiuxus9_Kyfau_0AGJMajwVdgIhwKppY8utr03A5EXl3jCygo0tJdX8njg6m8KcoX7ijX0Ot2W4l7FYgZ5fczA/s600/2000px_Eva_BW_05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I remember writing several years ago that over and above making the client happy, what
  I&#39;m ultimately chasing in a photo shoot is to create something beyond
  what I thought I was capable of. But as I improve in my photography, this bar
  gets set higher and higher, so happens less and less often.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These photos of Eva triggered that elusive feeling in me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisI8bmzPGqox18WpMUCJt4WlnLTe2XZF6m4u0MsuIZS0CqlUdQCuzAdaI8OTgi6nbqe-HiWDRLRi8irMWo7UVPqDzqhoWDfixOYguacMoV-V3T0Fuyf6KscSSV1zoJsHxJBpDnQkavV7kNS7J2977n6g9a9wu_i819KVkrPlVYvwNNhUhDqw/s2000/2000px_Eva_BW_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2000&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisI8bmzPGqox18WpMUCJt4WlnLTe2XZF6m4u0MsuIZS0CqlUdQCuzAdaI8OTgi6nbqe-HiWDRLRi8irMWo7UVPqDzqhoWDfixOYguacMoV-V3T0Fuyf6KscSSV1zoJsHxJBpDnQkavV7kNS7J2977n6g9a9wu_i819KVkrPlVYvwNNhUhDqw/s600/2000px_Eva_BW_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, I&#39;ve also been reminded that what I&#39;m looking for in a photo is
  usually quite different to what anyone else is looking for. The response on
  social media to the images has been OK, but not at the level I was secretly
  hoping for.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But that&#39;s alright.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Most photographers will complain that what they feel are their greatest ever
  images get little response, while something that was quick and easy can sometimes gain traction
  and praise that feels completely out of proportion to the effort in creating
  it (how often have I commented about the fact I will get 10 times the amount
  of likes for a quick selfie of me and my daughter than I will ever get for a
  finely crafted narrative photo?).
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  But over the years, I have (mostly) come to terms with that. The important
  thing is for me to keep chasing some kind of aesthetic satisfaction deep
  within me, regardless of anyone else&#39;s taste in imagery.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  My wife will sometimes talk about scratching her bones to describe that
  internal itch or drive that cannot easily be relieved.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  This image was my favourite of them all. I added the anarchy graffiti on the
  wall behind to contribute to the mood I was after, but so much more subtle
  editing went into this, there were times I was pixel-pushing at levels no one
  else would ever see or notice.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRhgPyuzv7oxZyG7jBkLverezmFdrV67ekAESkVoqD9dujNO8wEfJHUtiohN2t6WYSWMNTevLligrj_LppUA8KW0Dxquu-mJgJPxrZkJQis5z7MCo88btRixo63hLDy3FVa4wx0DPW92pG0KaV-PhdLa_L4UdlI3QlbBKeN8xhXx1apsraTg/s2000/2000px_Eva_BW_03_Edit2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1155&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRhgPyuzv7oxZyG7jBkLverezmFdrV67ekAESkVoqD9dujNO8wEfJHUtiohN2t6WYSWMNTevLligrj_LppUA8KW0Dxquu-mJgJPxrZkJQis5z7MCo88btRixo63hLDy3FVa4wx0DPW92pG0KaV-PhdLa_L4UdlI3QlbBKeN8xhXx1apsraTg/s600/2000px_Eva_BW_03_Edit2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, I also discovered I really liked the colour version of this too&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMkIPRj6C42KFz38IdU9JTGr9rgoe8-Qoo_KstntOJa9QyATD2S1D6yw175JekMIQJ9JfYtqwhxcMVPpLWPBmOHrC32p0dx-jhdjaDJ1g6jZI9JjhRo2806HD0uoiI2eAr9Irkx7D6SRUzR1Yhe2nJNzGwG3jeI4ZtsFEpjJkWQO20ypRj5g/s2000/2000px_Eva_Colour_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1155&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMkIPRj6C42KFz38IdU9JTGr9rgoe8-Qoo_KstntOJa9QyATD2S1D6yw175JekMIQJ9JfYtqwhxcMVPpLWPBmOHrC32p0dx-jhdjaDJ1g6jZI9JjhRo2806HD0uoiI2eAr9Irkx7D6SRUzR1Yhe2nJNzGwG3jeI4ZtsFEpjJkWQO20ypRj5g/s600/2000px_Eva_Colour_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And then, following a video I saw on YouTube, I decided to try it out with
  a blue-pink colour shift, which created a cyber-punk feel (rather than the
  Renaissance Punk theme of the shoot) that grabbed me as well.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWk6bzq5Fv-107nT2iHAy0Bq8bV5hNOWG_fuMzDGOhx1Z4ZVox8jiGoILUghPKkWB5k9s8KEWbkENVOMNnMzeBu8-eXM-ic2nR00qZtETNpPjaabDNBmIvGjakjFXeXkDjWQsX3-LUNCVpthH4Q4WEOLpEHbFZE_5AA5VEVrUgPdwUhbSyrw/s2000/2000px_Eva_Colour_03a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1155&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWk6bzq5Fv-107nT2iHAy0Bq8bV5hNOWG_fuMzDGOhx1Z4ZVox8jiGoILUghPKkWB5k9s8KEWbkENVOMNnMzeBu8-eXM-ic2nR00qZtETNpPjaabDNBmIvGjakjFXeXkDjWQsX3-LUNCVpthH4Q4WEOLpEHbFZE_5AA5VEVrUgPdwUhbSyrw/s600/2000px_Eva_Colour_03a.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Feedback and thoughts are always welcome – and you are allowed to admit to not
  feeling the same way about these photos as I do!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Model: &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/nutbrown.hair/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eva Taylor&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  Hair: &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.nelsonbrown.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nelson Brown &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and his team&lt;br /&gt;
  Makeup: &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/illuminate.by.alanna/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Alanna Barszczynski&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit: &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/thecircleshop/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Circle Vintage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Rosefield Mills, with thanks to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.dumfriestrust.org.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dumfries Historic Buildings Trust&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;  &quot;The show-stopping, finale outfit is going to be worn by Angela, the key piece
  of which will be a 15 metre long cape painted by artist,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://emmavisca.art/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Emma Visca&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and we&#39;d really like a good photo to show it off,&quot;&lt;/i&gt; said Marie.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I knew from the outset that the stage set up with live audience and low-light
  conditions were going to make it practically impossible to get the best
  possible image of the cape on the night of the Re:Dress Slow Fashion Festival,
  without disrupting the show.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We were going to have to do a separate photo shoot in a separate location.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYqir9YlAetVFNLzlMn-WjFj0AnlN7BoYaKVUTON1Quz1O88SDovRm8YQNV0HOcDYj88XsuYSkiukqYKHz56G78Xfi57-BASt1VeQdYa7JWmhiiIF--jghl5tio7OwybGgY6WCAV9YqlDEGzbq1_wbc197yFgA-hjil9TMgUv0JuYoeO9F9w/s1594/web_RS_Angela_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1594&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYqir9YlAetVFNLzlMn-WjFj0AnlN7BoYaKVUTON1Quz1O88SDovRm8YQNV0HOcDYj88XsuYSkiukqYKHz56G78Xfi57-BASt1VeQdYa7JWmhiiIF--jghl5tio7OwybGgY6WCAV9YqlDEGzbq1_wbc197yFgA-hjil9TMgUv0JuYoeO9F9w/s600/web_RS_Angela_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  And so began the search for a suitable venue and a date when everyone would be
  available. And if we were going to this much trouble, we may as well get a few
  more models and outfits that reflected the ethos of Re:Dress.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Luke Moloney of the
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.dumfriestrust.org.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;
    &lt;u&gt;Dumfries Historic Buildings Trust&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  allowed us access to Rosefield Mills - an old building complex on the banks of
  the River Nith in Dumfries, that ceased tweed production back in the 1930s.
  Since then it has been slowly decaying, but a few years ago was bought by
  DHBT, who are now looking into ways to raise funds to convert it for community
  use.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  It has one watertight building that is about 12m by 15m, while still having
  the paint-peeled brickwork that gives a wonderful urban decay feel, which was
  ideal for the mood and feel for this project.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luke also lent us another ladder and a wooden chair for props&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  On the morning of the shoot,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.nelsonbrown.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;
    &lt;u&gt;Nelson Brown&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  and his team set to work on the hair for the models, while
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/illuminate.by.alanna/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;
    &lt;u&gt;Alanna Barszczynski&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  did the make up and
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.instagram.com/thecircleshop/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Circle Vintage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  the clothing and styling.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Initially I thought our models - Angela, Chelsie, Eva, Joe, Marie and Sahar –
  would be arriving up one at a time, and I arrived early with Willie
  Johnston, who was acting as my assistant and shooting some behind-the-scenes
  video (see further down the page). However, after waiting around for a couple of hours, they all
  turned up together.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then it was full on for the next few hours.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj61xFPe89Umwvn81Dy9yqV6CDgmBTq8XT-60UlQYrswyXEw0Uh8ozcgFyS11wLjo4XpogTtwxuh9-Y8DszUhDVixSeGDLNJ8hXbM0O-OHK7ZFR4TPp06pPjfXBGxgejEHcrGIYdU6-JYebD1h0uT7Wzcy9IZM7Y3auwCOqvX0Rh-tR4nvjQg/s1546/web_RS_BTS_Hair_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1546&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj61xFPe89Umwvn81Dy9yqV6CDgmBTq8XT-60UlQYrswyXEw0Uh8ozcgFyS11wLjo4XpogTtwxuh9-Y8DszUhDVixSeGDLNJ8hXbM0O-OHK7ZFR4TPp06pPjfXBGxgejEHcrGIYdU6-JYebD1h0uT7Wzcy9IZM7Y3auwCOqvX0Rh-tR4nvjQg/s600/web_RS_BTS_Hair_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQMSIXl70Z6KoA58lxMAqfWYexNPxptYk-0QaIfbt8zrE8rnhWs76A_zabaMMJpnQtIwksU1D1fmI3WQdGsCFuw06F1dXDfOFyy39HjDPC38bEn0351JIaWWLHJxvrezL1OBIwKe4BW37naWeTbyTekNkK1SWUHqwYDHO-5ob_cJJIGyibA/s1080/web_RS_BTS_Hair_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;903&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQMSIXl70Z6KoA58lxMAqfWYexNPxptYk-0QaIfbt8zrE8rnhWs76A_zabaMMJpnQtIwksU1D1fmI3WQdGsCFuw06F1dXDfOFyy39HjDPC38bEn0351JIaWWLHJxvrezL1OBIwKe4BW37naWeTbyTekNkK1SWUHqwYDHO-5ob_cJJIGyibA/s600/web_RS_BTS_Hair_04.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  While there was a certain amount of ambient light coming from the skylights in
  the building, it wasn&#39;t creating the drama I wanted. So I set up a large
  softbox as my key light, and then another off-camera flash to use as a
  backlight. This gave a greater sense of depth with more shadow play coming
  into action.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAT-NjZaBYPlzRpIN8MXTiZ8f501bZzsvvVKvExtMxgV0DxfzoU5fLVwHRDAb3uG-853XgO2WELmiYC8kgmeixALQUFJdaSi6kt2IhCwFvPf9_xeTxKA2TzOjF28fK5Mg4x5A0LYDe09Q1aiwC7gIgSWcKW0bKgU6ViY7qekmWaxVrp5zgdw/s1619/web_RS_BTS_Test_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1619&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAT-NjZaBYPlzRpIN8MXTiZ8f501bZzsvvVKvExtMxgV0DxfzoU5fLVwHRDAb3uG-853XgO2WELmiYC8kgmeixALQUFJdaSi6kt2IhCwFvPf9_xeTxKA2TzOjF28fK5Mg4x5A0LYDe09Q1aiwC7gIgSWcKW0bKgU6ViY7qekmWaxVrp5zgdw/w640-h426/web_RS_BTS_Test_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAL5cvHMwZklwJBQZLhfhghIMCCHPJstAxS69IeeyK_pwFHjRWOr6YaAVSOsPU_qHSfYVB_R9LPOA6KKe9AKvdUUcH1YtHbeyAtB6vv0daGQc3fG6tjwSVQ6Kmk8Wn65FTIZHZjzyzIDm-wgFvN9Tmx8sDpdF8gSqjnmDZhJR9G_dLaUWYg/s1619/web_RS_BTS_Test_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1619&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAL5cvHMwZklwJBQZLhfhghIMCCHPJstAxS69IeeyK_pwFHjRWOr6YaAVSOsPU_qHSfYVB_R9LPOA6KKe9AKvdUUcH1YtHbeyAtB6vv0daGQc3fG6tjwSVQ6Kmk8Wn65FTIZHZjzyzIDm-wgFvN9Tmx8sDpdF8gSqjnmDZhJR9G_dLaUWYg/w640-h426/web_RS_BTS_Test_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Above - test shots: Dan from Circle Vintage in ambient light, then I
  set the camera to underexposed so he would only be lit by the lights I could
  control.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Although the lighting was set up to get create photos of the models in the
  outfits, I quickly realised they could be props in the shoot too. Some of my
  favourite images are where you see the model and the whole set – it creates
  more of a story - like this one of Mariel, a Ukrainian ballet dancer who was 8 months pregnant at the time of the shoot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqlOeF3K0kB8QeLyvpKY4r9oVJmhvP5c8DBR4sHpjV10POOwiD6R9rxhFuxYOPV8q-3lcP8Jvicfvc5HCs_BSHovCndHqIL13jhzVsBGdWmrBrFtP2fD1Ae6mRqcd7hau_riwavCvUwZMD8WLogy2mGC7a6MY6akDzFY9a40Fpnf9yfSIAYA/s1696/web_RS_Mariel_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1696&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqlOeF3K0kB8QeLyvpKY4r9oVJmhvP5c8DBR4sHpjV10POOwiD6R9rxhFuxYOPV8q-3lcP8Jvicfvc5HCs_BSHovCndHqIL13jhzVsBGdWmrBrFtP2fD1Ae6mRqcd7hau_riwavCvUwZMD8WLogy2mGC7a6MY6akDzFY9a40Fpnf9yfSIAYA/s600/web_RS_Mariel_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Willie created a great behind-the-scenes video with the footage he shot, which
  I think gives a good insight into that part of the day.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;iframe frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;360&quot; src=&quot;https://youtube.com/embed/wKfpUzZMrKQ&quot; width=&quot;640&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  The original plan had been the photo shoot would take place a couple of days
  after the fashion show, and the images would be released within the week while
  it was still fresh.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Then came the possibility of getting them into a magazine, which would mean
  holding them back a bit longer.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Then trying to find a date when everyone was available proved more difficult
  than expected and pushed it back several weeks.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then it fell through with the magazine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then Christmas got in the way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  However, thinking of ways to turn adversity into opportunity, I wondered if it might be possible to make our own online
  magazine using the images from the shoot.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  I thought I was having an original idea, but when I spoke to Marie it turned
  out she had been thinking about creating a magazine for a couple of years, but
  the world of the pandemic had diverted her down different routes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then we
  discovered Nelson had long been thinking about creating one too!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  So we are now in discussions about developing something bold and wonderful,
  but in the meantime have put together what is, in effect, an early prototype to start seeing
  what&#39;s possible.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyo6Jm1eo0CjOLK5ts-7-oMnIUOzLfW58d7leBhPMoOWzvTrQNCz3AEkGuc8CbGe5Yp4Vka1dPcyl2iBLtPU9JDAgYdSIfvBIzomc_6gtZA3uZ4x7NslG8OUUMzlQNlw8GWDgvRTnXFPcdIocc1jYgbSYfs6f8OdPO8zfx7OXyADB7mb1HBQ/s1080/01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;764&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyo6Jm1eo0CjOLK5ts-7-oMnIUOzLfW58d7leBhPMoOWzvTrQNCz3AEkGuc8CbGe5Yp4Vka1dPcyl2iBLtPU9JDAgYdSIfvBIzomc_6gtZA3uZ4x7NslG8OUUMzlQNlw8GWDgvRTnXFPcdIocc1jYgbSYfs6f8OdPO8zfx7OXyADB7mb1HBQ/s600/01.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scroll to the bottom of the page for the link to the online magazine
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  Below are a few of my favourite images.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikCCAaJaH_aOJKpU1IOXWzx74uytsdqIBNAgv1DGo881pGiCZ2ZGVt08R-XOa7HfRzqUa2g3XSpL9jAdIxXlrLtmV_pEv2myXlmRVMSav-Hr6ypJ7qhw0yNn7jV9c8HTFWZxqBszuoleUNt8eImTXBVDb0TAVzgYmfS8IEot2SFvWmPGdCdA/s1080/web_RS_Angela_08.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;720&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikCCAaJaH_aOJKpU1IOXWzx74uytsdqIBNAgv1DGo881pGiCZ2ZGVt08R-XOa7HfRzqUa2g3XSpL9jAdIxXlrLtmV_pEv2myXlmRVMSav-Hr6ypJ7qhw0yNn7jV9c8HTFWZxqBszuoleUNt8eImTXBVDb0TAVzgYmfS8IEot2SFvWmPGdCdA/s600/web_RS_Angela_08.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw5mJAqKXUe5QSqyYxuF2107UJvVZ-VxvkaZ6qYd6AFusHWpXG1EpR0MHEu4M1nriSm4Wh7OzNIt_JopUy1FRqcoFDVQyw4T3ixD2TgOi87LUsLQeEc6OWJJCAsSuZ28nLeKQUTEOnDP5uzP5LIesftg5L2XqGX_yuwP4YCOdXywKtsbf9pA/s1644/web_RS_Chelsie_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1644&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw5mJAqKXUe5QSqyYxuF2107UJvVZ-VxvkaZ6qYd6AFusHWpXG1EpR0MHEu4M1nriSm4Wh7OzNIt_JopUy1FRqcoFDVQyw4T3ixD2TgOi87LUsLQeEc6OWJJCAsSuZ28nLeKQUTEOnDP5uzP5LIesftg5L2XqGX_yuwP4YCOdXywKtsbf9pA/s600/web_RS_Chelsie_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh84JrRwffHY36SYEYgVeA8ISL3VsUFLBHxMnmqHKerX4oZU3B34CKVQ4UvFUqKrGugkS6cxSOdEtMv0o8DjmOM5D7vOxFoJukJc4IX5hNmlhSPaxRM8lOyka4MVSDPmjMaMbS_AlUgNNBjiLKmgeOtoV7fFhGkcCEW1MDJIUVBRF8NmIZBQQ/s1080/web_RS_Chelsie_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;723&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh84JrRwffHY36SYEYgVeA8ISL3VsUFLBHxMnmqHKerX4oZU3B34CKVQ4UvFUqKrGugkS6cxSOdEtMv0o8DjmOM5D7vOxFoJukJc4IX5hNmlhSPaxRM8lOyka4MVSDPmjMaMbS_AlUgNNBjiLKmgeOtoV7fFhGkcCEW1MDJIUVBRF8NmIZBQQ/s600/web_RS_Chelsie_02.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4kSe7JLbM_dP2R5M2t-2gWLv17q05tSx168WjlDNp37Fwj8CrCqPmk8KWWqrNuYJClgyCciYV8AADX-ZCv1sFXsfbmxVxxtLav76yLAYP6MWBgbEhPrCvS4SGAc-o5op1NswKKPsgpoXzRrTXvW9HXug4ipCNvDwlSO0BRywdJEsufmNIWA/s1080/web_RS_Chelsie_06.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;688&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4kSe7JLbM_dP2R5M2t-2gWLv17q05tSx168WjlDNp37Fwj8CrCqPmk8KWWqrNuYJClgyCciYV8AADX-ZCv1sFXsfbmxVxxtLav76yLAYP6MWBgbEhPrCvS4SGAc-o5op1NswKKPsgpoXzRrTXvW9HXug4ipCNvDwlSO0BRywdJEsufmNIWA/s600/web_RS_Chelsie_06.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvhHngSIDPBN_OXABOsobkuQxnry4i77M6OBYE5Hwr9RE7b1N4osZZqAKx5j_4SUZAog_AFPo1YD5TwQ_bWRLgTBukmaKGButdxKlPZnjfxeVXYua4DFEsT99EsL_tWgyEuYhi58RktEOpUw5bhJ41DKshYwh_LzteO3_rqE-6XNkiGoFykA/s1619/web_RS_Eva_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1619&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvhHngSIDPBN_OXABOsobkuQxnry4i77M6OBYE5Hwr9RE7b1N4osZZqAKx5j_4SUZAog_AFPo1YD5TwQ_bWRLgTBukmaKGButdxKlPZnjfxeVXYua4DFEsT99EsL_tWgyEuYhi58RktEOpUw5bhJ41DKshYwh_LzteO3_rqE-6XNkiGoFykA/s600/web_RS_Eva_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOUfWsE9zZNbZ92of9hac6QqLO-QQNCDfLmSduLQiTBiIhSTzLz92jcnnrHuwqEQSOP6qbciorGZJRxXSGqIfm7EfMZtTypWkb7mlek8gNTkhUsc9Y8i9mM6HTMVL7pb94umWxfxGzG5p2ibuqNqDI3aIoU3otTJNRjHdhoScyMlcqIYtlqA/s1080/web_RS_Eva_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;720&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOUfWsE9zZNbZ92of9hac6QqLO-QQNCDfLmSduLQiTBiIhSTzLz92jcnnrHuwqEQSOP6qbciorGZJRxXSGqIfm7EfMZtTypWkb7mlek8gNTkhUsc9Y8i9mM6HTMVL7pb94umWxfxGzG5p2ibuqNqDI3aIoU3otTJNRjHdhoScyMlcqIYtlqA/s600/web_RS_Eva_02.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQo4nd9CifubcnOEKoS07y0ajey6Z-cq-rOpaRkGu50v32SCd1el2n5_DCuKY7xg1wx26XDR5pUALtFzeR6bdQdWfr4AQe2riquNtd30PgTur26cAixmn3Pv6nNuh8p7RgyOI3M20A7jqn_3iy-APWxVrwDcwJS9wQDEE0v11fJij_kYYpEQ/s1080/web_RS_Eva_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;727&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQo4nd9CifubcnOEKoS07y0ajey6Z-cq-rOpaRkGu50v32SCd1el2n5_DCuKY7xg1wx26XDR5pUALtFzeR6bdQdWfr4AQe2riquNtd30PgTur26cAixmn3Pv6nNuh8p7RgyOI3M20A7jqn_3iy-APWxVrwDcwJS9wQDEE0v11fJij_kYYpEQ/s600/web_RS_Eva_05.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdjha0H5fTvYHDfGtky5vOcfrccS8JQIzAvSHp-W32ifdDiisKFf0SasTEKdQ76lQjN95wxcs1qeIKUMx3OAJvLwFL-Cq-ZxrfN9cWFQMxyLbSipC5Q5OJgVUaHFlFTvc3WmDSZS3on-3QlYv4V8bGSOm3Y4_52dlplH0MH0S0nExIN3uwGw/s1744/web_RS_Joe_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1744&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdjha0H5fTvYHDfGtky5vOcfrccS8JQIzAvSHp-W32ifdDiisKFf0SasTEKdQ76lQjN95wxcs1qeIKUMx3OAJvLwFL-Cq-ZxrfN9cWFQMxyLbSipC5Q5OJgVUaHFlFTvc3WmDSZS3on-3QlYv4V8bGSOm3Y4_52dlplH0MH0S0nExIN3uwGw/s600/web_RS_Joe_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn0wgwFRTa6LDt4G8LKmqZ6V567zVRVX62Nns4WcEetgmKusW0HQeuqoEUJ9WggzqzHUNmhuBHgvIRCuIqSVR23CSCASaJQBksBNzlFsMQGNQHByvVn0r80nc4ZT6fHyIfYd8ivdZXWkPwGQqJk4ADoayZIv2KH9PrRGk8ZS-Y1OVPoyXI7g/s1619/web_RS_Joe_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1619&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn0wgwFRTa6LDt4G8LKmqZ6V567zVRVX62Nns4WcEetgmKusW0HQeuqoEUJ9WggzqzHUNmhuBHgvIRCuIqSVR23CSCASaJQBksBNzlFsMQGNQHByvVn0r80nc4ZT6fHyIfYd8ivdZXWkPwGQqJk4ADoayZIv2KH9PrRGk8ZS-Y1OVPoyXI7g/s600/web_RS_Joe_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkzL24dWTbQQtANW7D7jdZx2Lu3sDwIWcAsw60pjxyvCP-5wPGJpQ0-O03M8wF_HT9Z_mDqYb0xNrLWh5FUPzOTXR2ESID4RGFvWk7wJVP1O5UBtxpABLF34NGzRVI76212R7JtBDl-Wosewm0Jf27wa9Q7fT6Lk8T-oVmsWNFSxJw2DoJWw/s1657/web_RS_Mariel_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1657&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkzL24dWTbQQtANW7D7jdZx2Lu3sDwIWcAsw60pjxyvCP-5wPGJpQ0-O03M8wF_HT9Z_mDqYb0xNrLWh5FUPzOTXR2ESID4RGFvWk7wJVP1O5UBtxpABLF34NGzRVI76212R7JtBDl-Wosewm0Jf27wa9Q7fT6Lk8T-oVmsWNFSxJw2DoJWw/s600/web_RS_Mariel_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPNRchMsYcWiOSO1aDdgvDSQP17SPTAf076SclTUY4zXBwmrEwC3o5fXX3FnHvW5gMvokpHkq9dCxOHTadU3BK19kjePZH5EW2885dKJ80JfL5qYKO3hJXXK3FMgKbuo6O0p88hcQpScHDABXPcX7TKSsnv4zhnIzcVTxTsOhGYNkcpSKs0g/s1080/web_RS_Mariel_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;842&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPNRchMsYcWiOSO1aDdgvDSQP17SPTAf076SclTUY4zXBwmrEwC3o5fXX3FnHvW5gMvokpHkq9dCxOHTadU3BK19kjePZH5EW2885dKJ80JfL5qYKO3hJXXK3FMgKbuo6O0p88hcQpScHDABXPcX7TKSsnv4zhnIzcVTxTsOhGYNkcpSKs0g/s600/web_RS_Mariel_03.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfXE6oz3Ewu-0K7itbyMze2B-2aCCj09y9G40t37DLNPmelDMIsqPLDITRbKhN9AYkoXkFa1pIxIXZQYoeuhs4o7jS-9JNRonvPuUEZSj59DvMnaDlnQPN9xhhVrcdUiX3gM0FBsOVNvUAzyVZcw5n16qquDS8nCDZp_dIYfQhJWBcOPxdQ/s1080/web_RS_The_Models.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;774&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfXE6oz3Ewu-0K7itbyMze2B-2aCCj09y9G40t37DLNPmelDMIsqPLDITRbKhN9AYkoXkFa1pIxIXZQYoeuhs4o7jS-9JNRonvPuUEZSj59DvMnaDlnQPN9xhhVrcdUiX3gM0FBsOVNvUAzyVZcw5n16qquDS8nCDZp_dIYfQhJWBcOPxdQ/s600/web_RS_The_Models.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;In contrast to most social media selections, these are not about the number of likes, 
  comments or shares. Instead these are the photos I was most pleased with. It might be because I felt the shoot or editing moved my photography forward a notch, or it might just be that it was a lot of fun to create.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Either way, I&#39;ve often found that the response to my images on social media is quite often at odds with my own. Photos I thought were OK but nothing special can end up with a big response, while those I am immensely proud of can often produce reactions that are little more than tumbleweeds rolling past.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So if my last post (see &lt;a href=&quot; https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/12/less-surprised-but-still-faintly.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Less surprised, but still faintly disappointed...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) 
  was my bemusement at how a casual selfie can vastly out perform a carefully crafted creation, this one is the complete self-indulgence of me showing off what I consider to be my best photos of the year, to anyone who cares to view (even if it is only me in future years looking back to see what I used to think was good).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You&#39;ll find a varied selection of photos below, so hopefully there&#39;s something for everyone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&#39;m always interested in
feedback, so if you&#39;d care to leave a comment about which one(s) are
your favourite, or any personal observations, it would be warmly
appreciated.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
  If you&#39;re curious as to how my photography has progressed since I began back in 2009, then you can find earlier years&#39; selections here:
    &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/2021-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2021&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2021/01/2020-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2020&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2020/01/a-decade-in-photos-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Decade Review&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2019/01/2018-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2018&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2018/01/2017-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2017&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2017/01/2016-in-photographs-and-videos.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2016&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2016/01/2015-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2015&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2015/01/2014-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2014&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2014/01/2013-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2013&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2013/01/favourite-photos-of-2012.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2012&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/2011-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2011/01/2010-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,
  &lt;a href=&quot;http://kimayres.blogspot.co.uk/2010/01/2009-in-photographs.html&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wave Blues Band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdnUwZr6LxZyq2kIjxqynEHRkZkymDNYaukoE8h6IKIPYD1L5Yv0WBJRCiQtNo4hF4D-O7JukYHp-PesWUyITl6rLahhynrUi989jzmCoCXlBquvFcnPDQoexeFif_kTKrJSek_DnO8Hqm816igzwkfJ0LZXoR-C2Zm_8BrEvV4NF-KZYDQw/s5116/Wave_Blues_Band_01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3207&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5116&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdnUwZr6LxZyq2kIjxqynEHRkZkymDNYaukoE8h6IKIPYD1L5Yv0WBJRCiQtNo4hF4D-O7JukYHp-PesWUyITl6rLahhynrUi989jzmCoCXlBquvFcnPDQoexeFif_kTKrJSek_DnO8Hqm816igzwkfJ0LZXoR-C2Zm_8BrEvV4NF-KZYDQw/s600/Wave_Blues_Band_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bands are nearly always the best kind of people to do narrative photography shoots with. Musicians are creatives, and also performers, so narrative photography is always a good excuse to think bigger, or go off on interesting tangents - create something a bit more cinematic - something that looks like it could be part of a larger story. So instead of going for a shoot where it looked like they were playing live, we developed the idea that in a smoke filled room, 2 people could be playing cards while the rest of the band were setting up around them.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to read more about the shoot (and see some of the individual band member photos), then you can read my blog post here:&lt;a href=&quot;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/photographing-wave-blues-band.html&quot;&gt;https://kimayres.blogspot.com/2022/01/photographing-wave-blues-band.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or if you&#39;d like to watch the podcast where I go into more detail about it, then you can find it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/edLEIbrStz0&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/edLEIbrStz0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Day in the Life of Kirkcudbright Galleries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG5C1lvrWK3nEvuqZfoDKRyBoSLFo3yEDZS09xBCpiqd5KLwKP8_RZZOdC4v7iCYLSw6YjlRksmPaUWTjXMne5dgWKmcsGDTopAqOrRIBFxoVV8tjfSycVGWT7Z-DRGXSkv0zUiwRpr7PeLy4Z5Wi2X8m1fkEMQTtajhRcSMtVZNI38eWdsw/s4585/KG_Cafe_13.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2969&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4585&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG5C1lvrWK3nEvuqZfoDKRyBoSLFo3yEDZS09xBCpiqd5KLwKP8_RZZOdC4v7iCYLSw6YjlRksmPaUWTjXMne5dgWKmcsGDTopAqOrRIBFxoVV8tjfSycVGWT7Z-DRGXSkv0zUiwRpr7PeLy4Z5Wi2X8m1fkEMQTtajhRcSMtVZNI38eWdsw/s600/KG_Cafe_13.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was commissioned by &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.kirkcudbrightgalleries.org.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kirkcudbright Galleries&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to do &quot;A Day in the Life&quot; of the building. Light was low, and I didn&#39;t want to be blinding visitors with flashes going off all day, so I decided to make a feature of slow shutter speeds and &quot;smudging time&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/Tjea_XrVB0g&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/Tjea_XrVB0g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Storyteller, Renita Boyle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjP4PV0Jkl__sHUaiD56K7wnF4QBdy9V-QtY5IrBz3JX0kPXVKMy0s5A98n4yOMD3cSviKjxP7T0xi7j88ho3pq9xxtNQ_wqjOmz8U-zvzIr9pYD7oQMf9hyw8utexNXc7CTGS-GB5ysfuZ1MdhBZMBlrkgQrz9Sn8PyWUudXBhnZWXhW0ug/s5472/Renita_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3648&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5472&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjP4PV0Jkl__sHUaiD56K7wnF4QBdy9V-QtY5IrBz3JX0kPXVKMy0s5A98n4yOMD3cSviKjxP7T0xi7j88ho3pq9xxtNQ_wqjOmz8U-zvzIr9pYD7oQMf9hyw8utexNXc7CTGS-GB5ysfuZ1MdhBZMBlrkgQrz9Sn8PyWUudXBhnZWXhW0ug/s600/Renita_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With 2022 being Scotland&#39;s &quot;Year of Stories&quot;, I was asked by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dumfriesandgallowaylife.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dumfries &amp;amp; Galloway Life Magazine&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to photograph local children&#39;s author and storyteller, Renita Boyle, who I&#39;ve known for many years and is always up for a fun photo shoot. Despite the look of the dark, mysterious forest, it was in fact a sunny day and I had to play around with lighting and exposure settings to get the mood I wanted. I then played around with the editing so the trees blurred up out of the image to give it an otherworldly feel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/OLhKJ1KxoYM&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/OLhKJ1KxoYM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Artist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhr_j6jw8UXqpjcpob8RtKs-IRQxnt3pN08SSvOaLJMHKZURAHwkOsufdwukI5HVDxvEnT80Sm4pPbfgvjzlrHU7p_3CwvWm1v6LOcdzhhrmc3d70xlgkQilqZKEQR7bB7-SX39eSLknP6nvCVNHUhqDA6G3uhRBitPy6lMaNKkMOtdJaPiQ/s5472/Maggie_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3492&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5472&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhr_j6jw8UXqpjcpob8RtKs-IRQxnt3pN08SSvOaLJMHKZURAHwkOsufdwukI5HVDxvEnT80Sm4pPbfgvjzlrHU7p_3CwvWm1v6LOcdzhhrmc3d70xlgkQilqZKEQR7bB7-SX39eSLknP6nvCVNHUhqDA6G3uhRBitPy6lMaNKkMOtdJaPiQ/s600/Maggie_BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My wife, artist &lt;a href=&quot;https://maggieayres.co.uk&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maggie Ayres&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, was needing a headshot - and I did get one of her smiling and in colour - but during the shoot I also captured this one of her which was far more authentic in reflecting the way she was feeling on that day, with all that was weighing on her mind. She found it as captivating as I did and doesn&#39;t mind me showing it here.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Ultimate Selfie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW6nCV84tLffqHL65OFxfDt8fi-gPR4Z8A2I539K_U08yXuYEsyrKLWic7JR3mbvGSQNMSJSKyZgWaFvIA8Y232EPTSJpPxt63UTsKEpRBvspwyv7Ti3OzG5_Isck55I3Kc0key4wJDwIwIs-qsNj1LwMRecFOnGJUGeNN0QhAOO3HdFZ9LQ/s5472/The_Ultimate_Selfie.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3107&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5472&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW6nCV84tLffqHL65OFxfDt8fi-gPR4Z8A2I539K_U08yXuYEsyrKLWic7JR3mbvGSQNMSJSKyZgWaFvIA8Y232EPTSJpPxt63UTsKEpRBvspwyv7Ti3OzG5_Isck55I3Kc0key4wJDwIwIs-qsNj1LwMRecFOnGJUGeNN0QhAOO3HdFZ9LQ/s600/The_Ultimate_Selfie.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As the open studio event, &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.spring-fling.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spring Fling&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, was starting to loom, for the first time in 3 years I was going to be putting up work for the public to view in the flesh rather than online. At the same time, the commissioning editor of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dumfriesandgallowaylife.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dumfries &amp;amp; Galloway Life Magazine&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;was talking to me about doing a feature on photography as a storytelling medium. I realised I didn&#39;t have that many narrative photos to display so it was time to get creative.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;d been toying with the idea of doing a multiple selfie for some time, so this was the excuse to go for it. In the end I managed to squeeze 10 of me into the one shot (bonus points if you can spot the 10th one)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/ctQ35dJD3Yc&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/ctQ35dJD3Yc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Father&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXgVupQp4ergTFH9RbYjJjG6dpFLkfK87FPUMKWiI3JfW7uM4Ie27N6FjwEm7sB9En-IMszJNjUQetXoutEGTnjv7NglF64W8Eb9PrdwlRCwyq5J8yes1X2tNWx4dINKZr1brUP3oOomdWpP7N-p8hAaVn23_zYqdkKF_j8h96n8RwTBnU_A/s4979/Dad.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3648&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4979&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXgVupQp4ergTFH9RbYjJjG6dpFLkfK87FPUMKWiI3JfW7uM4Ie27N6FjwEm7sB9En-IMszJNjUQetXoutEGTnjv7NglF64W8Eb9PrdwlRCwyq5J8yes1X2tNWx4dINKZr1brUP3oOomdWpP7N-p8hAaVn23_zYqdkKF_j8h96n8RwTBnU_A/s600/Dad.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Visiting my 85 year old father, I wanted to get a photo of him, but it was a dull wet day and not much light indoors. So I got him to sit in the doorway, while I stood outside, under an umbrella.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Car Stories&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ojVpPLHQjqm_KlS2nHAKNJOnsDy_64B_pP_4eXkSVSvk6TCPS5EWIN6CTY3HVcpKd633OeGrU4XR76722A0RC5GyWhtQFi6iDhP-xWhTl3rWILl5knhttshqqUsrcrykgmlhHwfDKiIg7kaeMRYMJu_qeGsEjTa48x7PVWxrJJeMOey2AQ/s4466/Car_06.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2493&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4466&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ojVpPLHQjqm_KlS2nHAKNJOnsDy_64B_pP_4eXkSVSvk6TCPS5EWIN6CTY3HVcpKd633OeGrU4XR76722A0RC5GyWhtQFi6iDhP-xWhTl3rWILl5knhttshqqUsrcrykgmlhHwfDKiIg7kaeMRYMJu_qeGsEjTa48x7PVWxrJJeMOey2AQ/s600/Car_06.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of my favourite shoots of the year was a collaboration with &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/circleshopgallery/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Circle Vintage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a clothes store specialising in original clothing from the 60s to the 90s. A previous client of mine allowed us to use his Citroen DS for the shoot, and Eva and Emily were our wonderful models. I wanted the photos to have a cinematic feel to them, which is reflected in the lighting and cropping style I used.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDnpbwGyJFY99BIfVVKH8FmLsxh_w1C-Px6rfllrYRpu9GVLHYrPecyGiK_w6FTwoG42Cg_Uc3EA88p4g4km-1OaWQ1OmzI3RThvjOG5iktZ_hEprZBKR08lqxGFKdDYqCMAzNVC6F7dZUp_nQreBV3FbUjhoqKt4mkN22tCP182PJwc1Juw/s5472/Eva_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3029&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5472&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDnpbwGyJFY99BIfVVKH8FmLsxh_w1C-Px6rfllrYRpu9GVLHYrPecyGiK_w6FTwoG42Cg_Uc3EA88p4g4km-1OaWQ1OmzI3RThvjOG5iktZ_hEprZBKR08lqxGFKdDYqCMAzNVC6F7dZUp_nQreBV3FbUjhoqKt4mkN22tCP182PJwc1Juw/s600/Eva_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Balancing the light for this one was particularly delicate, because if the inside light was too strong, then you wouldn&#39;t see the cherry blossom reflections in the window, and if it wasn&#39;t strong enough, then you wouldn&#39;t see the wonderful expression by Eva.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/aMCX-E9Y32w&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/aMCX-E9Y32w&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can also find more of the photos in my &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.flickr.com/photos/kimayres/albums/72177720303255635&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Collaborations with Circle Vintage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&quot; album in my Flickr account.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bath Stories&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDgeeq3qQH6sj-1ghWYf5G5iPUjUsjwybQWQ3tN2jfZR6HXYJjz7HSrq3iY18bjas07R8Q_khcr9CUGD2r0OD4jU77ujLX0EFGtpbOW9-HlRGvFM1_OFGqkm3QvRQU_VWx1cMimpJ39x1IHMtKSx_vBvlLAQm94FhI9BEv8oHa9HBAaZ2Ayg/s5406/Bath_04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3470&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5406&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDgeeq3qQH6sj-1ghWYf5G5iPUjUsjwybQWQ3tN2jfZR6HXYJjz7HSrq3iY18bjas07R8Q_khcr9CUGD2r0OD4jU77ujLX0EFGtpbOW9-HlRGvFM1_OFGqkm3QvRQU_VWx1cMimpJ39x1IHMtKSx_vBvlLAQm94FhI9BEv8oHa9HBAaZ2Ayg/s600/Bath_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Have you seen Fiona&#39;s bathroom?&lt;/i&gt;&quot; asked Marie of Circle Vintage. &lt;i&gt;&quot;She&#39;s got one of those baths that&#39;s in the middle of the floor, and she says she&#39;s OK with us using it for a photo shoot if we want.&quot;&lt;/i&gt; And so began another collaboration, this time with models Chelsie, who she was going to be put in a white lace dress, and Joe, who was to be dressed in a glittery gold outfit, looking like a 70s sci-fi show spaceman (complete with a crash helmet sprayed gold and silver).&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMIP2Eh9nR-vAYf31tEnwJJbcbidQqF_Wbi0-AuYvpn2Aey3HH84DviPazIdC8lAxCwcdv2tZaLWXaq7ZTcIz5iTHCVz69v2ZmvSgFWUh8j4w_w7XhWI07wXVR0Ukgcf3jnE6tVao2WEx2GaRHmbZ0wBFjkeTGyiPmUiuf0LXgMckfEemUOQ/s5384/Bath_08.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3589&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5384&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMIP2Eh9nR-vAYf31tEnwJJbcbidQqF_Wbi0-AuYvpn2Aey3HH84DviPazIdC8lAxCwcdv2tZaLWXaq7ZTcIz5iTHCVz69v2ZmvSgFWUh8j4w_w7XhWI07wXVR0Ukgcf3jnE6tVao2WEx2GaRHmbZ0wBFjkeTGyiPmUiuf0LXgMckfEemUOQ/s600/Bath_08.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/Wl54QBo6YtQ&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/Wl54QBo6YtQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can also find more of the photos in my &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.flickr.com/photos/kimayres/albums/72177720303255635&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Collaborations with Circle Vintage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&quot; album in my Flickr account.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;June Nelson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiL1r2-2IqJ3HUFxtgsNr8Vra2DJCCSE4P5_7130Pg3hO8JnfZJUJ1V2LV1kJ4rb4KEH41Ra5iodYvRcuS4Itew8YPJvA2lb5_RwbQImfhVjJ2KkQAzSglXE2cFc5KhzjZBfKXQuwSg5wCWxFxbIKIryUSWbw-mhPpfL9azPwemM_0bJpd3Q/s5472/June_Nelson_01_BW.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3648&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5472&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiL1r2-2IqJ3HUFxtgsNr8Vra2DJCCSE4P5_7130Pg3hO8JnfZJUJ1V2LV1kJ4rb4KEH41Ra5iodYvRcuS4Itew8YPJvA2lb5_RwbQImfhVjJ2KkQAzSglXE2cFc5KhzjZBfKXQuwSg5wCWxFxbIKIryUSWbw-mhPpfL9azPwemM_0bJpd3Q/s600/June_Nelson_01_BW.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Photographing 86 year old author, June Nelson, was an assignment from D&amp;amp;G Life magazine. She was wonderful company and I was delighted to capture this photo of her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Morag MacPherson Textiles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFjLE4AtmQLPcw0jzkOqexmmz50_BLuLxevXY0zY8CBqBHxJYf24vZpsAxKfd-CM9ynrxE7bHmLdaZpft2RxjqaPe4SSleu7M6qBao46wIBKZq67r60J9d79Iyhwq69aByCWq8HyaczUVKbSUlea4mmgA9Myd7Z1mKE83xP4bodvmQtZ0dnQ/s5112/MMP_Rope_Path_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5112&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3444&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFjLE4AtmQLPcw0jzkOqexmmz50_BLuLxevXY0zY8CBqBHxJYf24vZpsAxKfd-CM9ynrxE7bHmLdaZpft2RxjqaPe4SSleu7M6qBao46wIBKZq67r60J9d79Iyhwq69aByCWq8HyaczUVKbSUlea4mmgA9Myd7Z1mKE83xP4bodvmQtZ0dnQ/s600/MMP_Rope_Path_02.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In my 4th collaboration over the years with textile designer, &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.moragmacphersontextiles.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Morag Macpherson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, this time we ventured into the woods with model, Anna. The lighting conditions with shafts of strong sunlight and deep shadows tested my light balancing skills to the limit, but we did end up with a set of photos we were both pleased with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can find more of the photos in my &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.flickr.com/photos/kimayres/albums/72177720303256043&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Collaborations with Morag Macpherson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&quot; album in my Flickr account.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bippity - Performance Collective Stranraer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFK1MyGwd1a_C-fF8LQTu2tDfGbRoZCTr-h5qJTwJyilAmjZeAxX--Npr9iLBOvAYGEQfAT_kqX4tktvOVGG1rl6VJ3rB2sJkEFzNFF6nyffqHy6XPjboH2i5f8GtklobL5LmrjMkHKA0VBC6jnOkFZ1zTOQ_BW0Jz68IGdCyxaXoLIDmaXw/s4309/PCS_Performance_11.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2939&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4309&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFK1MyGwd1a_C-fF8LQTu2tDfGbRoZCTr-h5qJTwJyilAmjZeAxX--Npr9iLBOvAYGEQfAT_kqX4tktvOVGG1rl6VJ3rB2sJkEFzNFF6nyffqHy6XPjboH2i5f8GtklobL5LmrjMkHKA0VBC6jnOkFZ1zTOQ_BW0Jz68IGdCyxaXoLIDmaXw/s600/PCS_Performance_11.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Moving in a completely different direction to my staged, narrative photography, I was asked to photograph &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.performancecollectivestranraer.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Performance Collective Stranraer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; doing improvised live street theatre. With no control over the subjects, the lighting or the background, I had to watch really closely, tune in as best I could, and begin to anticipate their movements. It was a fun challenge.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBfyX70AgDejTyBZ1AGoVA1k701xt_fYz9mFTtI3MqY2a7lzjWg4q4pfxppL_I56crU5b4DQijc06-mJGMcsWAW74x6KxToZeYhF17CHxrdSLov0YoH5EWzuUMHF-1Yv5reJSM4qMNw4LFUAip0VTVYick9NALKe4WlOGmPvJCGAWIjldclA/s5064/PCS_Headshot_Annaliese.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5064&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3648&quot; height=&quot;600&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBfyX70AgDejTyBZ1AGoVA1k701xt_fYz9mFTtI3MqY2a7lzjWg4q4pfxppL_I56crU5b4DQijc06-mJGMcsWAW74x6KxToZeYhF17CHxrdSLov0YoH5EWzuUMHF-1Yv5reJSM4qMNw4LFUAip0VTVYick9NALKe4WlOGmPvJCGAWIjldclA/s600/PCS_Headshot_Annaliese.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;During a break though, I made couldn&#39;t resist getting some portraits. I still find photographing faces close up completely irresistible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/j_duGEK4EyQ&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/j_duGEK4EyQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Generations of the Ayres Family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzv4RZJWE3xwUKsJw7_2J58FsJ_HgwIVfehD4LKC-wtHZo0ph_3xI7iAmMxyRi9LlNZRgRnXc5vPMPfs49sbWxOU2CFwlez3CTiv43RHczF0KV12cY8y5gzBd4AV3KCuhGCW2uW5dIbEQzlsynViBjUXTYOAR23Xolc2yIPCEC9_-TIgUX-w/s4429/Ayres_Generations_.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2671&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4429&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzv4RZJWE3xwUKsJw7_2J58FsJ_HgwIVfehD4LKC-wtHZo0ph_3xI7iAmMxyRi9LlNZRgRnXc5vPMPfs49sbWxOU2CFwlez3CTiv43RHczF0KV12cY8y5gzBd4AV3KCuhGCW2uW5dIbEQzlsynViBjUXTYOAR23Xolc2yIPCEC9_-TIgUX-w/s600/Ayres_Generations_.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Back in the summer on one of the hottest days of the heatwave, my niece, Holly, got married and asked everyone to wear something colourful - not a straightforward request considering at least half of us are most comfortable wearing black, or at least very dark colours, most of the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, it&#39;s a long time since we had this many of the Ayres family together, so I handed my camera to the wedding photographer and asked him to get a shot of us. With the exception of my son, Rogan, and my sister&#39;s other daughter, Kesha, who weren&#39;t able to make it, this is the most complete photo we have of my father with his direct descendants.&lt;br /&gt;(Left to right: Callum (my brother&#39;s son), Holly (my sister&#39;s daughter), Charlotte (my brother&#39;s daughter), Coralie (my sister), Meg (my daughter), me, Donald (my Dad), Myke (my brother)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Galloway Players&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibBQcSc9TAZRuOIWmqjLQ-6G9FCe03WIXcv7xCbML8BgkEH2kO8_pzUzX-3dz-C96mf2_CIYDFKV-2zON3na2HazQ6_zxwW6SYsiH4nzx9PaxZqRcQHmPu_1ICkwMH-e8nbj8AI4G21wBPX_UjokxD-oHNNkatnx_MC6BA1uWSNWMWUIV3Vg/s7154/Galloway_Players_Duo_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;5118&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7154&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibBQcSc9TAZRuOIWmqjLQ-6G9FCe03WIXcv7xCbML8BgkEH2kO8_pzUzX-3dz-C96mf2_CIYDFKV-2zON3na2HazQ6_zxwW6SYsiH4nzx9PaxZqRcQHmPu_1ICkwMH-e8nbj8AI4G21wBPX_UjokxD-oHNNkatnx_MC6BA1uWSNWMWUIV3Vg/s600/Galloway_Players_Duo_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rebecca and Iain are amazing musicians. They met a couple of years ago and formed &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.gallowayplayers.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Galloway Players&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I also did a set of photos against a white background with a 2 light set-up, but when I tried a single softbox set-up against a dark background, the whole thing became very painterly, and I was really pleased with the images.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was also the first real set of photos I did with my new Canon R5, where I finally felt I was working &lt;i&gt;with &lt;/i&gt;the camera, rather than wrestling against it. Whenever I get a new camera, the quality of my photography falls off for a month or so while I work out how to customise the settings and create a new muscle-memory for where everything is. And I was delighted to realise there is a quality to these images that I wouldn&#39;t have been quite able to achieve with my previous camera.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/-agTnV7MmsU&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/-agTnV7MmsU&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rock for ReDress&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjSXeZL8m2FJyyXrFsooVPVXjlvnciozPr9_ejzi-bMFP2IDfty5cF49q75Coc9mxg1ttTUiUaD7gCopc_GKH3JBS0lRKUIVMiZcHh8mbfZUCtYXxGSb7fHQHxMDMIeHQyHIajRyLJhqnrcW4hZIiT3d_vJW6vvp3jNRX5WhCxB0zHue5fQw/s1754/web_RFR_22_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1080&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1754&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjSXeZL8m2FJyyXrFsooVPVXjlvnciozPr9_ejzi-bMFP2IDfty5cF49q75Coc9mxg1ttTUiUaD7gCopc_GKH3JBS0lRKUIVMiZcHh8mbfZUCtYXxGSb7fHQHxMDMIeHQyHIajRyLJhqnrcW4hZIiT3d_vJW6vvp3jNRX5WhCxB0zHue5fQw/s600/web_RFR_22_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In 2021, Circle Vintage launched the Dumfries Slow Fashion Movement with a fashion show at the Theatre Royal, featuring upcycled, recycled, vintage and eco-friendly clothing. In Autumn 2022 it shifted up a level when they moved to Loreburn Hall, which allowed them to have a full length catwalk, and a VIP lounge for sponsors. The lighting on the catwalk was very low, and a couple of other photographers gave up with their cameras and reverted to their phones to try and get some shots.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Initially I didn&#39;t think I had any hope of getting some decent images, however the new camera had much further limits to be pushed to than my old one, and I was delighted to end up with a batch of photos that were good enough to be printed in D&amp;amp;G Life magazine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about the low-light, catwalk part of this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/d1QKo25Zlhw&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/d1QKo25Zlhw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In The Alcove&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBA4YjUMFXGRJejKrhiMm6x9hlElDwKxO0RNfYMYn05FC0-0ntOwAznxvj6lDt5LoO5KjHcMzA_X5QpiNkPQrPiZsazliTETEPEOjpQeuRCm_oBhsTlUq2MVy6l0pQvhFYnr5M0bp1yCVW4V1WOejiUPZXSF40d2PRZPyWBjeX2l-m4r0OqQ/s5368/Rock_ReDress_01_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3104&quot; data-original-width=&quot;5368&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBA4YjUMFXGRJejKrhiMm6x9hlElDwKxO0RNfYMYn05FC0-0ntOwAznxvj6lDt5LoO5KjHcMzA_X5QpiNkPQrPiZsazliTETEPEOjpQeuRCm_oBhsTlUq2MVy6l0pQvhFYnr5M0bp1yCVW4V1WOejiUPZXSF40d2PRZPyWBjeX2l-m4r0OqQ/s600/Rock_ReDress_01_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR4gqoVNd2Yh_ecdRjbL3peTVONx1LhG_8B7auZUBpkCtoLKQXo0G9NMYW2LEIj0EmYnH-TrUhbvJErX4yT4-a2ZfwyfRSxJBKZvIgFbN8fJHcblbggOzXPNPUIzkR3k8kiZIwgucc3M-IjLkyxyXAOTita1asCIM64GvQEc0N9FvoTI2c5A/s4935/Rock_ReDress_12_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3224&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4935&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR4gqoVNd2Yh_ecdRjbL3peTVONx1LhG_8B7auZUBpkCtoLKQXo0G9NMYW2LEIj0EmYnH-TrUhbvJErX4yT4-a2ZfwyfRSxJBKZvIgFbN8fJHcblbggOzXPNPUIzkR3k8kiZIwgucc3M-IjLkyxyXAOTita1asCIM64GvQEc0N9FvoTI2c5A/s600/Rock_ReDress_12_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Strongly suspecting in advance that the low light of the catwalk could be problematic, I set up a mini-studio with a single light in a small alcove in the VIP lounge to try and get some interesting fashion shots with some of the models. I deliberately used a wide-angle lens pushed to its maximum - not only to fit them in, but to create an  off-kilter, slightly unsettling feel to the photos. You might recognise Chelsie from the bath shoot in the first one, along with Joe from the bath shoot and Eva from the car shoot in the second.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about this part of the fashion shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/SEaJUv7Sr4M&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/SEaJUv7Sr4M&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can also find more of the photos (including the ones from the 2021 fashion shoot) in my &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.flickr.com/photos/kimayres/albums/72177720303255635&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Collaborations with Circle Vintage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&quot; album in my Flickr account.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emergency Pottery Photography&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqsKwtKL7tn2_83W1mGP51MApCBFOe5BaqjRoQh0doHbXqfhKWzPXf-bIulUZ3VKhkcOi6Z6erri2MNuq13DUJOM7HTLzSXNTbYwMIopd2D2X_BUsivHQbmJfVPhvYehcnhVOej4re2D33qNjTY8xkU1TfLQLaiqCSUwp4Y1iEMMOf8Y-Ycg/s3944/BTS.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2464&quot; data-original-width=&quot;3944&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqsKwtKL7tn2_83W1mGP51MApCBFOe5BaqjRoQh0doHbXqfhKWzPXf-bIulUZ3VKhkcOi6Z6erri2MNuq13DUJOM7HTLzSXNTbYwMIopd2D2X_BUsivHQbmJfVPhvYehcnhVOej4re2D33qNjTY8xkU1TfLQLaiqCSUwp4Y1iEMMOf8Y-Ycg/s600/BTS.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;My potter friends Doug and Hannah - &lt;a href=&quot;https://fitchandmcandrew.co.uk/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fitch &amp;amp; McAndrew&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - found themselves in need of some emergency photography when their usual product photographer wasn&#39;t available, and they had a set of creations they needed images of for their annual autumn online exhibition. This was quite new to me and it took a wee while to get a set up I was happy with.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUkQkVmuy_WZIFFblEScTrELAvolCzUsRV8zrE7onLoyMG1LCwMmetkB5pc3SqcpMX8d9qfro1whPG0iPyteqeM8VzNNo3H-WZOgVLeJMmNUGiu7v-Rf0SPu2hvBuCMQh7XcAGJPEvNpqMMgHMXeCMPzPJ4A8CNOwL5krQdx1QweXCN9QUlA/s4677/Fitch_02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4673&quot; data-original-width=&quot;4677&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUkQkVmuy_WZIFFblEScTrELAvolCzUsRV8zrE7onLoyMG1LCwMmetkB5pc3SqcpMX8d9qfro1whPG0iPyteqeM8VzNNo3H-WZOgVLeJMmNUGiu7v-Rf0SPu2hvBuCMQh7XcAGJPEvNpqMMgHMXeCMPzPJ4A8CNOwL5krQdx1QweXCN9QUlA/s600/Fitch_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the end they were delighted with the photos but later, when I later looked at the way their usual photographer does it,  I realised my images were shot in a way that were more like portrait than product photos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you&#39;d like to watch&amp;nbsp;the podcast where I go into detail about this shoot, then follow this link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/hCxVokMTdZU&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://youtu.be/hCxVokMTdZU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Firelight Trio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgW245tcv59j61jvaab1T6M-VQFm1pgQRNsx4ic2FHugNGmv_F07Rnpcsmo646LJ6mT-aJ8WTozUgUjkcAcHcqgjwWpgB7rpl-bBu2-md3y15Lpr2lyA89mG-G5ptZznkfislwAu26ilQWnSr4cvi66x4hMx68kX-hrBToOXgQ5aiulDUHfQ/s7386/Firelight_Trio_01_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;4903&quot; data-original-width=&quot;7386&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgW245tcv59j61jvaab1T6M-VQFm1pgQRNsx4ic2FHugNGmv_F07Rnpcsmo646LJ6mT-aJ8WTozUgUjkcAcHcqgjwWpgB7rpl-bBu2-md3y15Lpr2lyA89mG-G5ptZznkfislwAu26ilQWnSr4cvi66x4hMx68kX-hrBToOXgQ5aiulDUHfQ/s600/Firelight_Trio_01_by_Kim_Ayres.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&#39;ve photographed Ruth and Gavin as part of Bellevue Rendezvous, Journeyman, and Whirligig. This time, however, they have teamed up with accordionist, Phil, to form the Firelight Trio, who will be officially launching their new album at Celtic Connections later in January. However, I&#39;m feeling smug about the fact I already have a copy of their wonderful CD, which they gave me at the photo shoot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Curious Case of the Red Hat and the Half-Eaten Mince Pie...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKkjtgbmTlU6iYWEsUuoeiyCp61a48qJgYN1kt71T0uyWdWZ19CC1KRr2LaSiMsBLYOcVb1WklLwfNT7ONNGrtdg9rfNZNZcUN3VShZbow2eFYmM1iec1xXwKzLEQv4tudMEZhrWN3ptwMkcMP7RfBAqqrhF7zE2Cdygzrb8dON78gzQ2vqw/s2000/2000px_Mince-pie_and_Santa-hat.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1139&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKkjtgbmTlU6iYWEsUuoeiyCp61a48qJgYN1kt71T0uyWdWZ19CC1KRr2LaSiMsBLYOcVb1WklLwfNT7ONNGrtdg9rfNZNZcUN3VShZbow2eFYmM1iec1xXwKzLEQv4tudMEZhrWN3ptwMkcMP7RfBAqqrhF7zE2Cdygzrb8dON78gzQ2vqw/s600/2000px_Mince-pie_and_Santa-hat.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Several times over the years I&#39;ve attempted to do a Christmas-themed self-portrait where I wanted to create a Scrooge-like character who was annoyed by the event. I&#39;ve never successfully managed it. Instead I have several folders of photos which never quite worked. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This year I had the idea of approaching it more like a detective story. What if someone didn&#39;t know about Christmas and came across a red hat and a half-eaten mince pie? This time it felt like I&#39;d finally succeeded in creating the photo I set out to make.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anarchy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbPDmE4A-zNR_dTK2yW5_K1jk_s5KYGMqGY7KoTulAZFvlHz36huzorX464D9qq9xUTWkBbUELaSdEBUA0nbISGcg8_VNjOs_rMQfq7oFsDjvvub4xSwf-0Mf7V0xbWMoGXERt01pDJAWEnzO3-0Sw1RBYzlfRS1OSbdIFc1gVjubsuj2L2A/s2000/2000px_Eva_BW_03_Edit2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1155&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2000&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbPDmE4A-zNR_dTK2yW5_K1jk_s5KYGMqGY7KoTulAZFvlHz36huzorX464D9qq9xUTWkBbUELaSdEBUA0nbISGcg8_VNjOs_rMQfq7oFsDjvvub4xSwf-0Mf7V0xbWMoGXERt01pDJAWEnzO3-0Sw1RBYzlfRS1OSbdIFc1gVjubsuj2L2A/s600/2000px_Eva_BW_03_Edit2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is a bonus shot from another collaboration with Circle Vintage, but the photos have yet to be released (one or two may well appear in next year&#39;s &quot;Best of 2023&quot; blog post). Although most of the photos are fashion shots, I couldn&#39;t resist doing a quick set of portraits of Eva (from the car and alcove shoots above). We were in an old warehouse building - part of the same complex I did the &quot;Peaky Blinders&quot; themed shoot a few years back. I added the anarchy graffiti afterwards in the editing, as I felt it really intensified the mood of the image.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As of this moment (and of course it could change in anything from a few minutes to a few months), this is quite possibly one of my all time favourite photos, although judging by the response on social media and photography sites, few other people see it in the same way I do...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hope you&#39;ve enjoyed my selection - please leave a comment below with any thoughts or observations, and let me know &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; favourite(s)!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wishing each and every one of you a less stressed 2023.&lt;/p&gt;
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