The Only Voice I Can Hear
On losing my hearing, and what's left when the noise drowns out everyone but the voice in your own head
On losing my hearing, and what's left when the noise drowns out everyone but the voice in your own head
A photoessay of portraits from the 2026 Liverpool Pride.
My hearing is going, and so, it turns out, is my connection to everyone I love
Russell T Davies's new drama asks a question I've been asking myself
Missing that 2023 Eurovision togetherness vibe
On anxiety, optimisation and knowing when to stop.
Twenty years of learning when to log off
On seeing yourself in Amelie, before and after diagnosis
Do I have enough mental energy to wear a skirt and take photos, or should I prioritise the camera over the skirt?
Why we need to go to space.
A photo-essay about winter
I am so concerned with how to get things done that I do not get anything done.