Rob’s Top 5 Gig Photos

I was chatting the other day with a work colleague. I found out that they were really into going to see bands and taking photos. She’s already booked 13 gigs for the year and planned out her holidays around them, now that’s dedication.

So I set a challenge to pick out her top five pics and I would do the same. So I thought I would share my choice with you.

01_BellX1_1Paul Noonan | BellX1 | Dublin 2006
03_Jon_SwitchfootJon Foreman | Switchfoot | Derby 2007
04_Dan_James_StarlingDan James | Starling | London 2010
Danny6_The_ScriptDanny O’Donoghue | The Script | Leeds 2010
02_IgniteUnknown | Ignite 2005

And of course I couldn’t leave it at that.
So here are a few others I like!

Steve1Steve | Dublin 2005
The_CoopersDavid Chatziliadis | The Coopers | Leeds 2011
05_Danny4_The_ScriptDanny O’Donoghue | The Script | Leeds 2010
BellX1_2BellX1 | Dublin 2006

Fun in the Sun

Back in May (2014) we had some lovely sunny days. When you are in the North of England you need to make the best of them while they are around, and we did. Plenty of walks around our local area and a bit of exploring too.

Cathy my wife writes a blog and her next entry would be on a skirt she up-cycled from an old dress which had been damaged. The day was warm and light was right. So we took the opportunity and did a quick photoshoot in the near by field.

Here are the results, hope you like ’em.


holding flowers



bright sun

picking flowers

Cactus Blossoms

There are days when it feels like I am barely holding onto my sanity, when it feels like it would take very little to either make or break me. Last week our baby entered the world of teething. Friday was an especially bad day for him. Despite my best efforts he was miserable all day long. Nothing helped. Finally in desperation that evening I decided to pull out the hefty stroller (dirt roads are not kind to the strollers lacking in substance) and see if some fresh air and movement helped. It didn’t.


I stood there at the end of my driveway wondering what I was going to do, how to help Darrow, and how to keep a shred of my sanity. “God, please help me.”

I was turning to push the stroller back up the driveway when I caught a flash of coral in the grass. Now, everything around here in southern New Mexico is usually brown, yellow, or a dusty green; coral is not a typical color to see poking through the grass unless it is windblown trash. I pulled the grass back to find a gorgeous Prickly Pear cactus with one single bloom. Darrow and I made the trip up to the house and back for my camera.





Most of the cactus blossoms around here are yellow. It has been a while since I saw one of these coral blossoms. It was there just when I needed it. I have a print ordered to hang in my home to serve as a reminder to myself that there is beauty everywhere, to take time to look for the good, and that God does indeed know me and watches over each of us.

Switchfoot and Photos

Recently there has been an interview floating around the internet and facebook with Jon from Switchfoot. He was asked if band is a “Christian” band. So I thought it apt to share some of my photos mixed with the interview.

I have been a fan of Switchfoot since the Legend of Chin. I was first introduced to the band by my friend Matt, when we were teenagers. I liked them a lot, I wanted all their albums and I wanted to be able to play & sing their songs. Just for the record I still like them!

In 2007 they were touring in the UK and I got to see them play in Derby. I had my camera with me and I happened to get a few nice shots. Here’s Jon’s reply:

To be honest, this question grieves me because I feel that it represents a much bigger issue than simply a couple SF tunes. In true Socratic form, let me ask you a few questions: Does Lewis or Tolkien mention Christ in any of their fictional series? Are Bach’s sonata’s Christian? What is more Christ-like, feeding the poor, making furniture, cleaning bathrooms, or painting a sunset? There is a schism between the sacred and the secular in all of our modern minds.


The view that a pastor is more ‘Christian’ than a girls volleyball coach is flawed and heretical. The stance that a worship leader is more spiritual than a janitor is condescending and flawed. These different callings and purposes further demonstrate God’s sovereignty.

Many songs are worthy of being written. Switchfoot will write some, Keith Green, Bach, and perhaps yourself have written others. Some of these songs are about redemption, others about the sunrise, others about nothing in particular: written for the simple joy of music.

None of these songs has been born again, and to that end there is no such thing as Christian music. No. Christ didn’t come and die for my songs, he came for me. Yes. My songs are a part of my life. But judging from scripture I can only conclude that our God is much more interested in how I treat the poor and the broken and the hungry than the personal pronouns I use when I sing. I am a believer. Many of these songs talk about this belief. An obligation to say this or do that does not sound like the glorious freedom that Christ died to afford me.

I do have an obligation, however, a debt that cannot be settled by my lyrical decisions. My life will be judged by my obedience, not my ability to confine my lyrics to this box or that.

We all have a different calling; Switchfoot is trying to be obedient to who we are called to be. We’re not trying to be Audio A or U2 or POD or Bach: we’re trying to be Switchfoot. You see, a song that has the words: ‘Jesus Christ’ is no more or less ‘Christian’ than an instrumental piece. (I’ve heard lots of people say Jesus Christ and they weren’t talking about their redeemer.) You see, Jesus didn’t die for any of my tunes. So there is no hierarchy of life or songs or occupation only obedience. We have a call to take up our cross and follow. We can be sure that these roads will be different for all of us. Just as you have one body and every part has a different function, so in Christ we who are many form one body and each of us belongs to all the others. Please be slow to judge ‘brothers’ who have a different calling.
Interview source: Dave Browning

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It’s a Hobby, It’s Okay

Meet Joe. Joe is a painter. He’s had one beginning painting class he was able to take during his intense Physical Therapy degree. He’s been using the same medium grade brushes for a while now (using them as long as he possibly can before they break down), and he doesn’t have all the latest art supplies. He does find time to paint at least once a week, thoroughly enjoying the hobby he loves. In some of his spare time he reads art blogs and borrows painting books from the library to learn new techniques. He keeps some of his art, he gives some to family as gifts, and some of it ends up in the trash. He doesn’t have aspirations to be famous or make a living off his art, he just loves the satisfaction and joy it brings him. Joe is a painter.

Meet Kim. Kim is a painter. Kim has a high degree in art, focusing specifically on oil painting and she continues to take lessons from a master painter that lives nearby. She spends multiple hours a day in front of her many easels. She has art displayed in galleries around town and has won a few awards to boot. Kim uses only the newest and nicest supplies for her paintings, and often makes her own brushes and mixes her own paints. She hopes someday to be a master painter and to have work in museums. She loves the satisfaction and joy painting brings her. Kim is a painter.

These two artists approach their art completely differently, and they both have varying intensities and aspirations, but they are both definitely painters. Yes, one is more advanced than the other, but they are both still painters. Just because one has professional aspirations and the other has hobbyist aspirations doesn’t diminish the fact that they are both artists. Art is something that can be done at any level: amateur, professional, hobbyist, first-timer, semi-professional, etc. I think in general most people would agree.

I consider myself an artist. In addition to photography I like to paint, draw, sew, and do calligraphy. I am by no means even close to being a professional in any of the mediums, but that’s not my aspiration at all. Even though I don’t have professional aspirations in art I find it fulfilling and exciting. Photography is very much an art to me and I love saying, “I am a hobbyist photographer.” That title doesn’t bother me at all. I’ve always loved photography, and I got into it more seriously when I decided to try taking nice pictures that I could turn into paintings. It’s evolved a lot since then, but photography continues to be an expression of art for me.

Granite Gap Peak, New Mexico

Granite Gap Peak, New Mexico

To further my hobby, I follow a number of photographers online, read articles, and explore books at the library. I’m a learning a great deal, but I have also discovered an attitude in the photography world that bothers me. There is so much “chatter” online regarding hobbyist photographers.
Professionals are understandably trying to identify themselves to their clients as being more than just a hobbyist so as not to lose business to the rising generation of hobbyists. I’ve seen people go on tirades on Facebook and forums about how there are too many people who think they are
photographers because they own a camera. Hobbyists and amateur photographers have their work put down so often that many are more timid about sharing their work because of fear of what the professionals might say.

My great grandfather was a photography hobbyist, and I personally think he was amazing. Here are three of his photographs that I love:

Grand Teton Mountains

Grand Teton Mountains

Old Adobe Church, San Pedro, New Mexico

Old Adobe Church, San Pedro, New Mexico

Navajo Family

Navajo Family

Professionally, my great-grandfather was a federal judge, but he spent large amounts of time doing photography. He won numerous prizes at the state fair for his photographs. My aunt went to get a print of his framed and the framer thought she had brought in a plagiarized Ansel Adams photo. He was “just” a hobbyist, but he sure had fun with photography and it was okay and accepted. We cherish these photos he took and many of us have his prints hanging on our walls.

One of the great things about photography is that you can just pick it up and then delve into as deep as you want to go. If you want to just be able to capture memories throughout life, you can do that, or if you want to be a professional with all the set up and gear, you can do that too. Many things in life take formal training, but not everything. They used an argument I’ve seen on photography discussion boards, on social networking sites, and on a few other photography blogs that goes something like this: Doctors, accountants, lawyers, cosmetologists and truck drivers all have to have certification before they can do their job and practice in their chosen field, and photographers should too. That argument makes me laugh a little. Those jobs all require certification because they can ruin someones life if they don’t know what they are doing (yes, even a cosmetologist, don’t turn up your nose). If a photographer doesn’t know what they are doing and mess up a shoot, a life isn’t ruined. Yes, it’s a bummer, but life will go on pretty much as normal. When someone plays the piano in church, most people don’t get upset at them because they haven’t had formal training in piano performance. Self-taught artists are usually not looked down on for painting without taking expensive lessons. Photography is the same way. It is another form of art, another person’s perspective on the world.

I know a lot of people are excited about photography right now and are buying fancy cameras and going out trying to make money off of it; perhaps it’s a fad, perhaps it is here to stay. Either way, it’s just fine. I can understand why professionals might be upset, but I can understand why hobbyists want to just take pictures. Photography has changed with the digital revolution, and that’s changed who can be photographers and how easy it is to take pictures. Some people want just a simple family snapshot, and some want the “official” professional studio portraits; people will generally go and find the type of photographer they are looking for.

I have other photographers in my family who are amazing and it is fun to see the different levels of interest, the different styles, and the different ideas. There are hobbyists, photography majors, professionals, etc. I love seeing everyone’s photos. We all support each other in our interest. I don’t ever feel put down by those family members that have more photography training or education than I do. It’s just fun! I’ve really come to realize that the amount of photographers out there doesn’t matter. It doesn’t lessen the art. It shows how diverse everyone is. It gives the photographer a chance to show who they are through their chosen medium.

So what about the technical aspect? Does it matter? Yes. A photographer will get better and better the more they learn about their camera and supplies, but you have to be able to couple the technical side with putting together a composition, reading your subjects, using color, etc. The technical side is just one of many sides to photography. Yes, there are people that just turn their cameras to auto and shoot away. Is that wrong? No. Does that mean they aren’t “real” photographers? No. Does shooting in auto make you incompetent? No. Does shooting on auto mean you are lazy and un-artistic and not learning? No way Jose. I’d pretty much bet that most modern professional photographers started out on auto and that they’d tell you they learned a lot about photography while still shooting in auto. Of course there are huge benefits to learning to shoot in manual, but not everyone needs to shoot in manual.

So, since I’m a hobbyist I should leave the important shoots, like weddings, to the professionals so I don’t botch it up, right? Not a chance. I love playing the piano, but just because I’m not a concert pianist doesn’t mean I have to leave all the hard and intricate songs to those who are professionals and will get the song perfectly right. I LOVE shooting weddings. I love every kind of shoot I do, but I really LOVE shooting weddings. I’m always nervous before any kind of shoot, but the times I feel the most confidence in myself are when I’m shooting a wedding. I still have a great deal to learn, don’t get me wrong. People shouldn’t be told that they can’t practice art because they’re not good enough.

I used to get defensive about being a “hobbyist” photographer, but not anymore. I’ve made the decision that I don’t want to be a high end professional photographer with a huge waiting list of clients. While that sounds flattering, it also sounds stressful and not fun at all (which is partly why I love photography). I love taking pictures for me, and I love taking pictures for other people. I find joy in the photos, and I get excited when other people find joy through my photos, but I’m perfectly fine with being a hobbyist photographer. I don’t have to have a huge list of clients to enjoy what I am doing. I loved photography before anyone ever paid me for a photo shoot. I will always love photography. If no one ever paid me again, I’d still have a blast. The joy is in taking the pictures and learning to get better. The joy is in the art. The joy is in creating.

An Autumn Walk

These photos were taken in 2012 in November, Spring wood forest near Whalley in Lancashire. The light was perfect and I was just getting to grips with my 50mm manual, fully open to f/1.4. Trying to focus on objects far away is very tricky at those settings, especially without a zoomed in live preview. Lucky for me I have upgraded my camera since then, and now life is easier.

I love getting the chance to shoot with the 50mm, especially when I get to blowout the background with a lovely bokeh effect.




This final photo is one of my favourites. I spotted a squirrel and was in the process of getting closer to it, very very quietly. Then from behind me a little Scottish terrier comes bounding right past. The squirrel is long gone and this little fluff ball disappears into the fern. We could hear the owners calling out for him, “Charlie! Charlie!” as he made his way back to them I managed to snap this beaut. I liked it so much that I printed out on canvas and hung it on my wall.