Iceland is a constant inspiration to improve my skills and technique – it is the kind of country you want to capture perfectly, and possibly never will.
I watched a flock of pigeons drift about in the evening sky for over ten minutes. They didn’t land in all that time. They rose and fell, clustered together and fell apart, circled and circled and finally, eventually landed on the roof of the buildings they were roosting on for the night.
“I spent hours and hours just standing next to the ocean, hypnotised.”
Here are a few shots from the summer.
Being a horticulturist means I spent a lot of time with plants.