Highlights of my miserable life in Rugby, Warwickshire. Copyright © Roger Vaughan. All rights reserved.
My clear-out of old photos is as good as done. I’ve gone from eleven plastic crates to three. In true Big Ears fashion, I’ve not filed the retained snaps in any order, just thrown them in the crates, so finding any particular model is going to be time-consuming. Long live the lucky dip.
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After last weeks “bananarama” we get back to run of the mill glamour, albeit with a far from run of the mill glamour model. In fact one of my favourites.
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These two sets are from my fruity phase. Why did I shoot this type of stuff? Maybe because I could.
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Two contrasting sets of snaps. I think I’ve achieved what I set out to do, one bright and cheerful, the other dark and moody.
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The cull of my photographic archive continues apace. I did stop for a moment and wonder just how much money it had cost me to take and process all these discarded snaps, no Big Ears, don’t even go there.
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