Prestwick.

This might have been winter.

About ten years ago.

This was one of the better efforts from that day, though it’s not all that special, to me anyway.

Good photographs make themselves I think — you can’t will them into existence.

Maggi Hambling said something about that, though she was referring to painting: “…but it’s only because you have done a lot of shit paintings that a good one will sort of produce itself”.