
Many years ago my father inlaw and i painted this apartment complex.
We wen’t into this mans apartment, he had a framed picture of cheese on the wall.
He made good coffee.

Many years ago my father inlaw and i painted this apartment complex.
We wen’t into this mans apartment, he had a framed picture of cheese on the wall.
He made good coffee.




On my way to my morning bus I notice a crack in my monotony.
All I can do is laugh.



My Great Grandmothers house.
It’s funny. Twenty minutes before we arrived my wife hit me with ” are you sure we are going the right way?!”
I replied ” Of course we are! i’ve been coming here for more than a decade!”
Turns out grans been there for fourteen years. I’ve seen this same scene for the past fourteen years.


My father got married on the weekend.
It was a lovely day, the wind was rather strong. If people were not occupying the seats the chairs would try and escape.
Shame i stuffed up loading this roll. The other half of the photo had a rouge chair flying through the air with one of my younger cousins fleeing.