Category Archives: Sex

Something for the weekend, Sir?

A childhood of single sex boarding schools, followed by a career in any sex you like photography, has cleanly excised any sexual prejudice that in a less testing environment might have flourished. Doing unto others as you would have them … Continue reading

Posted in 2013, Bad Habits, Cheese, Childhood, Childhood memories, Digital photography, Drinks, Fino, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, France, Horse meat, Humour, hypocrisy, lifestyle, Meat, Memory, Mimolette, Photography, photography course, Photography holiday, Pornography, Sex, Uncategorized, Writing | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 21 Comments

All you need is love…..

…not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. As the inside temperature of the house, this morning, was a crisp 9°C it was no wonder that nothing was stirring, it was more of a wonder that anything was still … Continue reading

Posted in 2012, All You Need is Love, Art photography, Childhood, Childhood memories, Childhood memories, Christmas, Christmas decorations, Christmas Eve, Cooking, Digital photography, Dreams, Emotion, Excellence, Expectation, family, fireplace, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, France, friendship, harmony, Humour, Illusion, John Lennon, lifestyle, Memory, perfect day, Photography, Reality, Sex, Writing | Tagged , , , , | 47 Comments

Soft prawn….

I was engaged in the dexterous removal of clothing from some beautiful prawns which action brought to my mind the name of Dan Greenberg, the author of “How to be a Jewish Mother”, but also the author of a small … Continue reading

Posted in 2012, 70's, Art photography, Bad Habits, Broth, Cooking, Dan Greenberg, Delacroix, Digital photography, Fish stock, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, Humour, Marcel Duchamps, Memory, Photography, photography course, Photography holiday, Pornography, prawns, seafood, Sex, Tintoretto, Uncategorized, Writing | Tagged , | 27 Comments

Always on a Sunday….

Sunday is about breakfast. If it’s done properly it can, like sex ( or so Sting says), last all day. Eating is only a part of Sunday breakfast as the spirit of the feast embraces much more. It’s to do … Continue reading

Posted in 2012, Boiled eggs, Cooking, Digital photography, Eggs, Food and Photography, Food photographer, lifestyle, Photography, photography course, Photography holiday, Sex, Still life, Sting, Sunday, Sunday breakfast, Sunday papers, Toast, Writing | 55 Comments