Some photographs become more valuable with time. Not because they are technically perfect, but because they preserve a moment that can never be photographed again.
I took this photograph of Rock of Cashel in County Tipperary, Ireland, in 2008, from the ruins of Hore Abbey.
At the time, I didn't know I was creating an image that I would still be looking at almost twenty years later.
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Rock of Cashel from Hore Abbey, Ireland – 2008 |
Revisiting old photographs is always a unique journey through time. This time, I went back to 2018, when I was walking the streets of Dublin with my Nikon F80, capturing everyday life on black and white Fuji Acros 100 film.
.jpg "Back to 2018 – Analog Dublin on Fuji Acros 100 Film")
It was a slower, more mindful way of shooting
Water carving its way through stone, clouds gathering above the peaks, the forest glowing in the last warm tones of the season.
Everything is moving, rushing, breathing — wild and untamed.
Standing here, you don’t chase the moment… you simply let the river carry it past you.
Canadian Rockies, British Columbia.
Under the full moon, the valley forgets about time.
No wind, no footsteps — only the quiet breath of water and the soft glow of silver light spilling across the mountains.
Stars linger above while the lake mirrors the night like glass.
Moments like this feel less like photography… and more like listening to the earth sleep.
I'm incredibly proud to announce that my film, "Silent Wicklow," has been selected as the Best Timelapse Film Sagrada Familia winner at the prestigious Barcelona Planet Film Festival!
This is the second award for this project, and it truly validates
