Chris Pratt Photography
After many visits (documented on this website) to Ile de Re, just off La Rochelle on France’s Atlantic coast, I’ve finally ventured an hour south to Ile de Re’s big sister, Ile d’Oleron. Advised to do so by an acquaintance, a little research uncovered a bigger island, less well developed and characterised by multi-coloured wooden […]
It’s full-throttle, as the man says – the cars have gone to bed but the children haven’t. Saturday night, no rain, and Razorlight on the main stage… Who Needs Love?
If all fails there’s the El Rastro flea market, the most popular in Madrid – or in Spain, depending on who you ask. When you are tired of shopping and the street performers and the crowds, look for this little restaurant in the side streets – it serves sardines, beer and well, sardines. No cutlery, […]
For me Brick Lane is memory lane, although I’m not sure how much I remember surrounding the late nights culminating in a trip to the bagel shop – apart from the bagels and collecting next day’s Sunday papers from around the corner, before going home and eventually to bed. Anyway, over the last thirty years […]
…drive on the pavement. I first went to Saigon (Ho Chi Min City or HCMC – but Saigon as in Bia Sai Gon or the Saigon River) in 1991; then there were a few cars, smoke belching buses and the rest was 90% bicycles, 10% mopeds. Now it’s 90% mopeds and the city’s roads are […]
I’m pretty sure it’s not their house but they were having fun – even after I was caught out photographing the photographer – forgiveness is easier to gain than permission – and that’s probably what they were thinking too…
At Newbury Show handy descriptive signs are provided to inform visitors.
Wetzlar, the birthplace of 35mm photography and the home of Leica. Photographed on my old iPhone 4.
A weekend away in Paris, just a short hop on the Eurostar and there just in time for dinner. Late to bed and the following afternoon is for wandering the streets of Marais – street photography. Or in this instance window photography; time for three frames – not noticed by artist or subject but then […]
It’s that puppy from next door again – but puppy no more. A year old and that’s a one metre fence he is lolling over. Cute isn’t he..?!
