today i had the weirdest day.
I decided to go for a walk with my bro’s crap digital camera (i really appreciate my SLR Camera now) taking pictures of the place I live.
I got stopped on 4 occasions. The first, asked me if i was an artist. The 2nd was an old friend of mine! the 3rd and 4th were some kids in years 10 – 8 who said I was cool and were convinced because of my accent that I was from America… and kept asking why I was in Doncaster. Why I was at home. When I’m going back…
here are some of the images of my random night walk.
Just when you think you know a place…. it can surprise you!
my dog Clyde
My house of 3 years!
just like the form of this image
the leisure centre were i spend my summer if i’m at home. I live virtually across from it
Tryna get an architectural looking image
Another formalist image
and another
1 dafadil on its own
This is the pinnacle of working class culture right here o
A guy asked whether I draw.. if i was an artist and then posed for me. Real shame I didn’t have my ace camera
Bordered up houses from drugs and burglaries.
This is where i am from yeah
the ‘toppies’
and that’s me folks. This is the good parts of la donx. I really wanted a sunny day – but night images are alright!
D-O-N-X
