When Colours Collide

Edinburgh: where an extinct volcano system lives in the country’s capital. Possibly named as King Arthur’s sit-upon. Better known for miniature coffins, a drunken 6th year (final school year) tradition where you climb to the top to watch the sunrise, killer swans, and somewhere to watch any firework display because sod the money-grabbing Hogmanay organisers.…

Look Over the Edge

There’s something unsettling about being higher than the clouds, knowing that the only way down is through them. I keep going back to this picture, taken during my time in Le Grand Bornand, but I didn’t know why. Now, I realise it’s become a personal metaphor. I’m currently on the edge of doing something that…

Waiting For Spring Like…

First day of Spring, and Scotland was hit with a welcoming blanket of snow (nothing close to America, but similar in the juxtaposition). Last I checked, Spring has a more sunny feel, like this picture from last year. Instead, rain, hail and more snow. It couldn’t feel less like Spring. And so, we wait. Instagram…