All the people who have volunteered to take part in these photographic essays have a story to tell. I am extremely grateful for their time and co-operation and hope that, between us, we have captured a small part of who they are in the portraits and accompanying words.
Archaeology – it’s not a dirty word
Get out on the highway or, a lifetime of digging in the dirt. You would think that suffering a nervous…
Organised mugging – swimming for charity
Charity begins at home. When her partner was diagnosed with Prostate Cancer thirteen years ago, Melody began a journey of…
Five go mad in Portsmouth – SDFF Comedy Podcasters
Four, or should that be five, young men with seemingly nothing better to do, meet up on a weekly basis…
Tri, Tri, Tri again
Man on a mission. I started playing basketball at the age of four or five ... RP: Let's start with telling…
Between the Rock and a hard place
Bang Bang all change. Being born in the Royal Naval Hospital Gibraltar, to a Gibraltarian mother and English father who…
Brushing up on history
Artist in residence Local history is anything but boring in the hands of Southampton artist Lindsi Bluemel. With a love…
