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Screens abroad

I took this photograph at Da Nang Airport, in Vietnam. The girl’s parents were both on their phones about 20 yards away.

Although it shouldn’t surprise me, I was struck by the number of iPads and laptops I saw on our recent travels. Especially the former. Even in remote places, being ferried by minibusĀ to other remote places, the iPads were out; our need for entertainment is not to be suppressed by the risk of loss or theft, or even the view out of the window.

I think this photograph capturesĀ things perfectly: the little girl’s YouTube trance; the opportune use of an airport power socket; the role of laptop as temporary guardian; the prioritisation of stimulus over comfort – and the illusory sense of privacy created by hiding behind a metal post.

Seems the whole world is destined to become a ‘second screen’.

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Billboards in Vietnam

I took these in Saigon, Vietnam. That’s all. Happy new year!

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The Burning House at Poke

The Burning House is a popular photography-centric blog based on the following thought:

“If your house was burning, what would you take with you? It’s a conflict between what’s practical, valuable and sentimental. Think of it as an interview condensed into one question.”

We decided to have a go at Poke. Here’s mine:



We exhibited everyone’s photos in one of the Poke loos. Well, on the wall above the loo:


It’s a really fun and interesting exercise. I found myself thinking incredibly practically about it. What became clear quickly was that most sentimental things I own are photos and those photos exist on a hard drive. There are relatively few physical items I would need to take. Above you will see a my phone, a computer, passport, a box of important paperwork (tax; id; insurance etc), my coat (might be stuck outside for a while!) and of course my wife :)

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Cardiff after dark


Brilliant, tragic, funny, disgusting photos of Cardiff after dark, by Maciej Dakowicz.

Shared by our friends, Mother London

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