An English winter - missing colour and the sun's warmth. To remedy, an unpublished image from the Indian Coffee House in Jaipur - an out-take from my 2016 book, The Palaces of Memory-Tales from the Indian Coffee House.

Important and with an irresistible energy - As we rise: Photography from the Black Atlantic still on at the Saatchi Gallery.

The sun shining on the righteous… and me in my Beloved Scotti’s in Clerkenwell

Yesterday to the magnificent Letizia Battaglia exhibition at The Photographers Gallery. Of course she had balls of steel around Palermo’s blood-letting but the quiet images equally touching and human.

It snowed here today in the UK for the first time this winter.
I hate snow.
Here's a picture of snow from a reportage I made a thousand years ago on the legacy of the writer and mystic, Kahlil Gibran in Bcharre, Northern Lebanon.

What Kathy said.

Recently in Paris to see Caillebotte’s Peindre les hommes at Musée d’Orsay. Always intrigued by Le Pont de l’Europe 1877. Thoroughly modern breaking numerous compositional notions that photography inherited. Despite modernist motifs, feels almost postmodern - a bit of a decisive ‘indecisive’ moment…