This is a picture of my first exhibition. I often thought of this moment since I became a photographer. Well, I didn’t became one. I was born one. At least that’s how I feel. Like I could be doing nothing else. But I digress.
I Thought about this first exhibition all my adult life, and again, when it actually happened I didn’t allowed myself to be proud or happy about it. I didn’t even advertise it enough. Just a facebook thing. How stupid I am to think that a facebook message was a great way to make people leave the house?
The exhibition is there , quiet and I’m afraid to visit and find it empty as it was in the first day I saw it. It didn’t have an opening. It was just me , my brother and my girlfriend, the closest people I have in Manchester. Not that I’m complaining. These are my loved ones and they are enough. But I think I expected it to be something that people saw and liked, not because they know me and think that that’s the right thing to say.
anyway, I hope at the end of it I don’t think it was just a waste of money and time.

One of Naomi’s very weird jumps in Morecombe.  It’s a matter of laugh to me that she can’t jump at all , so I always ask her to perform one of this for my entertainment. Adorable as she is she always does it.  This one was pretty high for her standards.  Isn’t she lovely?

This is a picture from a job I did last year. I was working for a friend’s company called “World Class Services” and it was delightful.

As always I was nervous as hell before I gave them the pictures but, looking back now, I quite like most of them.

Let’s hope I get nice jobs this year.

I made this picture a long time ago when I started dating Naomi, I was in love then, now it’s something way bigger then love. She’s part of me. I still can’t beleive how lucky I am to find someone that makes me so happy all the time*.

*All the time, Except when she leaves the pan full of porridge for me to clean. That’s just disgusting.

I also like symmetry. Maybe because I’m not symmetric at all.

I wish I could stop worrying about earning money so I could have some time to spend looking through all my pictures and joining them into categories. It would take months though.

I like cows quite a lot.  I wonder if they make good pets.

It’s been ages since I last post here and because of that I decided to post a old picture. Well, not that old. One year it’s not a lot nowadays. In fact It seems to me that it was yesterday. My little brother was in Manchester and we had a lovely snow ball fight in this amazing afternoon. Now the cold is back and probably the snow will come soon too. Fernando will be here in December and I can’t wait to have my family together again since my parents are here already.
If we have snow again, the fight will take place in a new house, but I look forward to it nevertheless.

I was walking in a nudist beach in Ibiza when I saw this older topless lady trowing sardines to the birds.  I approached her carefully, afraid of being rude, and asked her if it would be ok if I take a few pictures. She didn’t mind, but after a few clicks I realized her husband was lying behind  the bushes completely naked and looking at me every 10 seconds, probably thinking I was there to be sneaky and take a picture of his fleshy spouse.  I didn’t, which was a shame.

This was in Wales a couple of months ago. I was there cycling with my girlfriends family. It was great.
I’ve been so busy that I haven’t even look at the pictures I took there. I’ll post some more tomorrow if time allows me.

Last week I was one of the stranded people stuck somewhere in the chaotic world with no planes, because of the vulcano of death.
Luckily I was stranded in Ibiza so I spent a few more afternoons in the beach.
Now I’m back to the beach-less Manchester.