Foggy Night
I just strolled home through the fog from an evening at the photographic society.
Tag Archives: street
Perth Street Stories: Cute (2)
The last batch of photos from the Perth winter street festival – fuzzy things – more reindeer and one of a pair of Husky dogs.
Perth Street Stories: Cute (1)
Perhaps the biggest attraction of the Perth street winter festival – a handful of reindeer down from the Cairngorms. I can’t recall ever seeing them live and in the flesh before.
Perth Winter Festival: Stories (2)
Continuing the theme of things I saw on my travels around Perth one Saturday afternoon – this time, some rather more classical / stereotypical street-photography subjects in gritty black and white.
Perth Winter Festival: Stories (1)
Continuing the theme of things I saw around Perth one Saturday afternoon… I have absolutely no idea what a chained-up dinosaur has to do with Christmas, but hey, I’ll let it live…
The Varying Moods of Scotland
Summer in the Highlands? Hold a Games, break out the pipes and drums and play Scotland the Brave. Tourist season in Edinburgh? Break out the pipes and drums and play Scotland the Brave. Autumn, pretending to be winter, in Perth? Break out the pipes and drums and play Scotland the Brave. This was one of […]
Perth Street Stories: groups
Back in November, Perth council thought to hold a winter street festival – never mind that it wasn’t Christmas, Advent (at the time) or even winter yet, at least it was a good excuse to get folks tramping past the shop windows. Herewith, a handful of street scenes – a little different for me – […]
Sodium Glow
There’s something a bit romantic about the cosiness of suburban streets in the fog.
Ways of Looking at a Bollard
Well, they say photography is partly about seeing interest in mundane things. So here are five views of a simple bit of street-furniture: fisheye, defished – for an ultrawide distorted effect, the bollard in its context minimalist – all distracting elements removed for a pure study of lines abstract – reduced to a pattern of […]
Urban grunge
Frontage of The George abandoned hotel in Stranraer. With apostrophes like that I’m not surprised the pizza joint went bust as well.