A passion, as well as an essential skill for the modern storyteller, I use photography primarily to support my articles where possible. However, on this page, I have made photographs the main media.
A three hour drive across rough, ribbed rock and fine dunes takes you to home for the night. Flashy, compared with the nomads who call the desert their home.
Despite being a barren, relatively uninhabited landscape, urban artistic expression can still be found in the Sahara, proving it not as desolate as first imagined.
Highlighted lines and sun kissed tops are the last impressions of these magnificent natural wonders before they sink into starlit navy night.
Sometimes, a calm tea amid the hectic street of old Marrakesh is the only way to finish the day.
Clanging hammers and roaring furnaces are make a chorus of productivity.
Market sellers provide what they can, where they can – even opening a stall on the street.
Fez, the second largest city in Morocco, punctuated by oranges.
Latticed patterns provided much needed shade from Morocco’s harsh sun.
Using techniques passed down through the generations, animal skins are cured and dyed to produce hand-made leather clothes and accessories.