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 be able to play ‘spot the difference’ with them though.
That is the extraordinary thing about Recoleta Cemetery – nothing is ever exactly the same. Sometimes I walk past a window or statue that previously played its part in a magical image and it looks quite ordinary, like an actor offstage, out of the spotlight.
So, here we have Jesus in the tree, with cross, not to be confused with my previous offering, plain Jesus in the tree. This time, the cross inside the tomb has fallen into the frame, supplying a well-chosen piece of scenery for the Crucifixion story.
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.