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Welcome to The Blind Eye
As obvious as it may seem, sometimes a camera captures what the eye can't see. Or some other times your eyes see what someone else's can't see. And viceversa.
I never thought I had a talent as a photographer, nor would I dare call myself a photographer. What I do is just out of curiosity. In my constant search for inspiration, I particularly like to shoot in the dark and from unusual angles. I like it when my mind is challenged to look beyond surface, I hope you do too.
Enjoy.
G
I never thought I had a talent as a photographer, nor would I dare call myself a photographer. What I do is just out of curiosity. In my constant search for inspiration, I particularly like to shoot in the dark and from unusual angles. I like it when my mind is challenged to look beyond surface, I hope you do too.
Enjoy.
G
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- LONDON, 8AM
- WHO KILLED LAURA PALMER?
- A ROSE IS STILL A ROSE...
- MORE FROM THE TOP OF THE CITY
- THE PRAYER
- AT THE VERY TOP
- ROBYN'S SHOWCASE
- QUEUE
- TELEVISION
- AND EVER, EVER, EVER
- AND EVER
- CAMPARI FOREVER
- AMY'S SPECIAL EFFECTS
- TEA TIME WITH LAURA
- USED TO GO THERE A LOT
- NICOLA'S FIRST OFFICIAL PORTRAIT
- TV OR NOT TV
- SMELLY FEET LOOKING FOR LUCK
- NEW TALENT
- SHOOT ME , SHOOT YOU
- DIFFERENT KINDS OF MOON
- Weekend in the countryside
- Before Grandpa's Halloween Trick
- MORE FROM THE WINE-HOUSE
- NOSE UP FO THE NIRO
- LIKE TWIN FLOWERS
- STARLIGHT, STARBRIGHT
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