What happens in the forest in the middle of the cold winter night? When everyone is curled up in their warm beds, dreaming of warmer days? I gave my imagination free rein here. Wandering lights between that light up the bare trees.
What happens in the forest in the middle of the cold winter night? When everyone is curled up in their warm beds, dreaming of warmer days? I gave my imagination free rein here. Wandering lights between that light up the bare trees.
Your chosen art on canvas, stretched in an aluminum frame. Quick and easy to change for a fresh look and exactly as you want it.
I worked in the offshore industry for 20 years.
In 2000, I bought a second-hand digital camera at a Cash Converter in Belfast. It was nothing more than a little box. I wasn’t interested in photography until I could edit the photos on the computer. I was a multibeam data processor, so I picked up photo editing in no time. Since then, I’ve always taken my camera with me. I’ve been to places with names like Nogliki and Bintulu, I’ve worked at Chek Lap Kok, Hong Kong’s…