The weather has been relentless lately. Truly, the shittiest spell of prolonged bad weather in living memory. It’s really hampered my mojo for this project, which is a terrible, lame excuse for being lazy, but when it comes to a choice between getting comfy on the warm sofa at home and braving the barely above freezing, rainy, windy conditions we’ve been putting up with for the last 8 weeks, it’s the lazyboy every time I’m afraid.

Anyway, it’s started to ease in the last few days, and while on assignment in Liverpool on Thursday and Friday I made a point of heading down to the docks to shoot some images at f22.

I love it in Liverpool. My father is Liverpool born and bread, but I was raised in Essex. Whenever I go there, I just feel at home. I’m probably projecting a lot of psychological fantasy onto it, but I feel the place in my bones when I’m walking around. In my blood.

Anyway this is a little fuzzy for an image shot at f22 – I had my tripod extended out a bit too much and I didn’t use the timer to trigger the exposure, and it’s led to an ever so slight bit of camera wobble. It’s been pushed about a lot in Photoshop as well.