The Auckland races is the Grand National for New Zealand, minus the inevitable horse deaths thanks to the lack of hedge jumping. As is the case with all horse racing events, it's an excuse for women to wear stupid hats and for everybody to get drunk in the sun. Not to mention a way to … Continue reading Trying to Remember the Auckland Races
You know what's not a great idea? Drinking two bottles of wine before stepping outside to begin drinking. You know what is a great idea? Documenting the night with a camera when your legs barely function. It was my plan to take the night off from shooting and purposefully left my camera behind. but when … Continue reading A Messy Auckland Evening
On Friday I met with an English friend whom I met in Brisbane when I first arrived in Aus, he's been in Auckland a short while and has already slipped himself into the NZ music scene, inviting us to a gig his friends were playing at we found ourselves in the heart of the Auckland … Continue reading Auckland’s Underground Music Scene is Thriving
Bangkok is as filthy as you imagine it is, and much worse, every street has a hustler, every hustler has his game and every game has it's rules, you will pay for gold and recieve dirt. Bangkok makes you feel dirty for no other reason than being inside of it, breathing it's air and seeing … Continue reading Bangkok Vice
I managed to convince my girlfriend to take me to a mill in the middle of nowhere near Bury, after walking in through the entrance and being greeted by an enthusiastic bearded man teaching us how to use the "Die Hard" elevator we reached "Arcade Club" or 'Gaming Mecca' as I now call it, every … Continue reading I Found Retro Gaming Mecca in Bury
Getting drunk as fuck in Manchester's Northern Quarter on a Wednesday evening is generally a bad idea, most of the bars are dead and you have to face 8 hours of torture the following day questioning the meaning of existence and if the inventor of fluorescent lights had yet been brutally murdered. I plan to … Continue reading Digital Photography Fuck Ups Are Unmistakeably Art
I read an article before the start of January (not too different to this one) explaining why people find it so difficult to stick to their new years resolutions. I didn't make one this year because I knew that I was doomed to failure thanks to my meticulous study of my own personal history. The study … Continue reading New Year Resolutions Don’t Work
2019 Update: I don't know why this post has no words, I probably uploaded them drunk, considering the quality of the images this wouldn't surprise me. Side note: I remember this being a great night with great company.