Not much for you today folks, I’m afraid. I was out for most of the afternoon being photographed in the forest waving around a sword and trying not to trip over my billowing robes (aka a black, roughed up sheet hoiked up around my waist with a hair tie) and am well and truly knackered. My brain stopped functioning properly about two hours ago. So here is a portrait I shot the other day and which I’m thinking about making into a print.
Celebrating the strange and the shadowy, the damned and unseen 