I feel it is necessary to explain the title of this collection, taken from a song by Tom Waits: Alice.
 
As a group of chickens is called a peep, a group of ducks a paddling, a convocation of eagles,  a murmuration of starlings, a wisdom of owls and  a group of crows is called a murder of crows.
My title, therefore, refers to a group of dark shadows: a murder of silhouettes.

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The Square
A work in progress which late became the background to my self-portrait
Somewhere in the Andes
Working on some photographs taken some years ago... Quimsa Cruz, a section of the Cordillera de los Andes
Still Life
It was an image that was in the back of my mind and of course, the origin of that deep seated memory is Edward Weston's obsession with textures
Artichoke in the garden at The Pig, Bridge, Kent
These artichokes were in the vegetable garden of The Pig at Bridge, Kent. A fab hotel and restaurant with a kitchen in the vegetable garde.
Garlic diptych
Trees
Under the canopy of single trees...
The Self - beheaded
I imagined my death this morning: In a car crash or by a bullet. I felt sorry for myself. I cried over my corpse for a while. Soon after I started talking of cows, of the government, of how expensive life is nowadays, And I felt better, a little bit good. I meant to tell you that I am really ill. As if without skin, hurt by the air around, wounded by the sun, by words, by dreams. An annoying devil has climbed on the back of my head and doesn't leve me alone. Ulcerous, rotten, I have to live crawling, on all fours, slowly, any way I can. [Jaime Sabines (1926-1999)]
An essay on Light
On my last visit to Lanzarote with Fuenteventura in the horizon
Autumn in Greenwich Park: 5 instances
Greenwich park in the late afternoon.
The Elham Valley: The church of St Mary & St Ethelburga
This is the last stage of our walk from Elham to Lyminge in Kent. The fine church of St Mary and St. Ethelburga y Lyminge
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