Introducing - the amazing Nick Walters.
A wandering troubadour – a fine guitarist and musician – and a genuine Renaissance Man. photographed here at “Bone Hill Rocks” on Dartmoor
Beauty; Even in Death
Photo journalism.
Morris Dancing at dawn, HayTor on Dartmoor. Based upon ancient Pagan Festival celebrating the coming of summer on May 1st.
Early-risers join the revelry with four separate Morris troops at HayTor, on top of Dartmoor. This photograph is ‘Beltane Border Morris Dancers’.
The blackened faces is a tradition of the Border Morris folk, as a form of disguise to escape persecution of the law.
Personal project highlighting a recurring nocturnal narrative. Milly Atkinson, Fashion model playing an Owl in a 1920s Mother-of-Pearl jacket. Glamour reinvented. The beginning of an idea as a promotional shot for InterBe (Narrative Coaching Organisation)
The Green Man at HayTor, on top of Dartmoor, Devon at dawn on May 1st.
Talking with this giant, he informed me he travelled all the way from Hereford (approx 100 miles)
A symbol of rebirth, representing the cycle of growth each spring.
Colour Contrast: the black stuff on the walls is a phenomenon called “The Angels’ Share”. In French “La part des anges” - or in this case with the girl – “an angel in waiting”. A black fungus grows upon the doors and walls of a Cognac distillery in Jarnac. The fungus is a habitat colonist with a preference for airborne alcohol (like the locals)
Photo journalism.
Morris Dancing at dawn, HayTor on Dartmoor. Based upon ancient Pagan Festival celebrating the coming of summer on May 1st.
Early-risers join the revelry with four separate Morris troops at HayTor, on top of Dartmoor. This photograph is ‘Beltane Border Morris Dancers’.
The blackened faces is a tradition of the Border Morris folk, as a form of disguise to escape persecution of the law.
And raining heavy. In my garden the flowers are dropping and broken - so I've decided to grasp the situation in my hands - and bring them inside to photograph them.
Bull Elephant. Sleeping. Tarangire NP in Tanzania
Dartmoor Pony, and a threatening lens chewer! Rippon Tor in the early morning.
I managed to capture these bubbles in ice by leaving out a bucket of water during a freezing winter night. Then backlighting the slab of ice to capture – what looks like – an interstellar scene.
The magic of 5th November – Guy Fawkes Night, or Bonfire Night, is hard to explain to anybody who hasn't grown up in England.
Dragonfly Larvae after it has shed it exoskeleton
A young artist at work. What else to do during a rainy day?
In West Somerset, there's a range of hills called the Quantocks. The generations of people who are stewards of the land there have kept wild Exmoor Ponies, who through their grazing, along with the sheep who are also kept here, are the perfect ancient remedy the controlling bracken and briar bushes.
Following a year outside in the English winter and, this sycamore leaf as decayed down to its structure. Leaving a filigree, lace finish that shines in the golden light of the evening Spring sunshine.
