More than a week after visiting West Norwood Cemetery in south London, the backs of my legs are still scratched from the brambles that clamber over the graves. Nature’s barbed […]

Like a real UFO, this domed ceiling flew into sight, then vanished without a trace. By that, I mean to say that I photographed it one day and for months […]

Today is the Assumption of the Virgin Mary and, as luck would have it, I have a stash of photos of my favourite María in Recoleta Cemetery that are perfect […]

Repeats are standard fare for summer TV in England, so I thought I’d follow suit and post a few of my photographs that you may have seen before. You should […]

Angels and saints were high on my agenda last weekend, as I literally winged my way to England for a five-week visit. Around my neck, a silver Saint Christopher, and […]

It is the first year I have seen and felt Recoleta Cemetery in the heart of winter, as I often escape to England around this time. I still can’t quite […]

Last week I turned 43. Included in my birthday line-up, before lunch with friends at the Evita Museum, was a trip to Recoleta Cemetery. It is, after all, one of […]

The overwhelming late-morning sun deceives: day appears as night, colour masquerades as black and white, and the sky turns to rippling water. Even the cross is behind, not in front […]

Even I think it looks as if there’s been some hocus-pocusing to get this montage effect, but no. The building, the cross and the lifelike stained-glass boy converged in a […]

For a while now, I’ve been wondering how the people who commissioned the tombs of Recoleta Cemetery came to choose their windows, roofs and doors. I mean, how did it […]