Sometime. Some time. At some time this person walked the earth like you and me and is no more. These are the sort of thoughts that ramble through my head […]
Sometime. Some time. At some time this person walked the earth like you and me and is no more. These are the sort of thoughts that ramble through my head […]
“I don’t like cemeteries!” I thought, as I entered London’s Brompton Cemetery the Sunday before last. Not true at all, of course. “I need reflections,” I jotted as I began […]
If we could see inside each other, I imagine we’d witness something along these lines. The reflected tree speaks of our journey here on earth, the paths we take, often […]
I have a thing about making the windows and ceilings at Recoleta Cemetery look as though they’re soaring through the sky. I’m not quite sure where that came from, but […]
I usually keep my more experimental photos to myself, but this one’s calling to me. It has a ‘candles on birthday cake’ brightness to it, which is fitting to mark […]
For 10 years now, I’ve been travelling back and forth between London and Buenos Aires. I am not known for my love of flying, but what I do enjoy is […]
Now the hostile summer heat has waned, I can venture to Recoleta Cemetery once more. To make up for lost time, I managed two trips this week. As always, I […]
On a similar concrete-coloured day in May, I took this photo in Recoleta Cemetery. At the time, I didn’t know if I liked it or not, but now I’ve decided […]
I was lured to Recoleta Cemetery yesterday by the annual Mass for the fieles difuntos (the faithful departed). You’ll hear 2 November referred to as either the Día de los […]
Finally I made it to Recoleta Cemetery on Thursday, having been back from England for four weeks already. Going to the cemetery is a surprisingly sociable event, with all the […]
I was born in Montreal in 1967, grew up in England and live between London and Buenos Aires. Like many, I came to Buenos Aires to dance tango and fell under the spell of this city where strangers talk to you, tango music seeps on to the streets and the ornate crumbling buildings speak of grander times. I love writing and crafting words – I've worked as a sub-editor for more than 20 years – and taking photographs.