Fellowship of Photographic Society of New Zealand
A storytellers imagination.
This collection of images are ideas/stories that reach out to me from the visual circus called my subconscious; often exploding into my conscious mind, as a Black and White image, demanding to be assembled in my digital darkroom.
The clocks are always 3 o’clock; a time to let my imagination run rampant and play in a surreal world. This is the world of an adult-child’s mind, where time and imagination are my consistent companions in the development and construction of these images that could only exist in my story telling imagination.
This collection of images are ideas/stories that reach out to me from the visual circus called my subconscious; often exploding into my conscious mind, as a Black and White image, demanding to be assembled in my digital darkroom.
The clocks are always 3 o’clock; a time to let my imagination run rampant and play in a surreal world. This is the world of an adult-child’s mind, where time and imagination are my consistent companions in the development and construction of these images that could only exist in my story telling imagination.
