Oh, and Samantha, too.
No studio lighting gear. It’s ok, fake it with a torch.
A gull on the awning over the outside seating at the Exeter Phoenix. It kept trying to run up the awning, but its feet kept sliding, sounding like a record scratch. Yup. That’s me. You’re probably wondering…
My own shadow, as I set off to walk to work one sunny morning recently.
Leaves and their shadows on a white wall at night. On St Peter Street, in Tiverton.
Selfie. My shadow on the ground.