I remember when I first saw Ansel Adams' awe-inspiring images of Yosemite National Park. His unparalleled ability to harness the emotion within the subtext of black and white has, since that day, always motivated me to try and be a better photographer. So when I was in San Francisco there was no way I was … Continue reading Amateur Ansel Adams
So my graffiti week has come to a close. I've given you all a glimpse into the beautiful and illegal art form. Now I want to hear or see your favourite pieces of graffiti, from a slogan scribbled on a bathroom door to billboard sized extravaganzas. For my next few posts I will be going … Continue reading Art on the Streets of Paris #7
“Despite what they say graffiti is not the lowest form of art. Although you might have to creep about at night and lie to your mum it’s actually one of the more honest art forms available. There is no elitism of hype, it exhibits on the best walls a town has to offer and nobody … Continue reading Art on the Streets of Paris #2
Whose to say what art is? If it doesn't hang in the Louvre or have tour groups clicking at it, then is it not art? Away from the queues, the hoards of people and entry fees there lies the beauty of the street. Free beauty, true art. Graffiti, it divides people, cities and societies, with … Continue reading Art on the Streets of Paris #1
Still so very sore. Yes I did it, I managed to get across the finish line! Proof at the bottom of the post. Thank you so much to everyone who donated. Here is my playlist that kept me running through the rain, contributed by those lovely people that donated and a few of my own … Continue reading Running to Music
