Today was the first properly warm and sunny day in Leicester after what felt like a long run of grey and overcast skies. I decided to walk through the city centre, camera in hand, something I’ve not done for some time. Normally, I rely on my phone for quick snaps, but today I wanted to be more deliberate, to capture images that might reflect the vibrancy and creativity of the city.
I stopped for a pot of tea and opened my book, a biography of Carl Jung. It was a quiet pause before heading home, where I sat in the yard trying to continue reading in the evening light. Later, I turned to practical matters, planning the long-awaited launch of Radio Lear. That meant considering licence applications and thinking through how I might generate and curate content that remains free of PRS and PPL copyright restrictions. It felt like a necessary grounding task, linking ideas of creative renewal with practical steps forward.
What I am realising is that the act of photography itself can become a way to lift my mood. By consciously choosing what to notice, and what to frame, I can search for signs of encouragement amidst the disintegration. The decay may be unavoidable, but the challenge is to find images that point towards the possibility of a fulfilling life in the UK. That is the task ahead: to use the camera not only as a recorder of decline, but also as a tool for changing focus, seeking glimpses of what still inspires.
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