Living in Dublin. Shooting everywhere. Some might regard this as a change of career, but I like to think of it as a return to one. I should have been a painter, but after my degree I bottled it. I could’ve been a contender. But actually, not really. So I got a proper job organising exhibitions. I was lucky and it worked out well. So I’m back, from that white space. I just logged on here, to find you with that sad look upon your face.