March 2026 — Seen digitally.

March has been a quieter month for photography.

Most of the time has been spent at home — decorating, fixing, preparing. Getting ready to sell, and hopefully move somewhere that gives us a bit more space as a family. It’s been full, but not in a way that leaves much room for wandering with a camera.

Even so, there were a few moments.

The first weekend was a walk over the South Downs with my daughter. Not many photographs came from it, but that didn’t really matter. A small camping stove, hot chocolate and coffee, and time together in the open air. Sometimes the photograph isn’t the point — just being there is enough.


Time given, not taken.





The following weekend took us a little further — an early start to get to LeShuttle Folkestone, crossing over into France for the day and heading down to Nausicaá National Sea Center. It’s an incredible place, built around the relationship between people and the sea. The main tank alone holds around 10 million litres of water, home to rays, sharks, and large shoals moving slowly through the blue. It’s hard to photograph something that vast in a way that does it justice, but I tried — more as a record than anything else.


Depths beyond seeing.

Jellyfish




The Giant viewing window

Manta Ray




The weekend after, we stumbled across a classic car show down at the local marina. One of those unplanned things — rows of older cars, each with its own story, each still going in its own way. I’ve always liked that contrast: older things that require care, but give something back in return.


Kept, not replaced.



And that was about it.

The rest of the month has been full in other ways. Less time, fewer photographs, but not empty. If anything, it’s been a reminder that not every season produces the same kind of work — and that’s okay.

All captured on the Fuji X-T1 with the TTArtisan 25mm F2. Simple, familiar, and ready when a moment did appear.

If there’s anything beneath it all this month, it’s this: faithfulness in small things. In showing up at home. In making space for what’s next. In recognising that even a quieter month still holds something worth keeping.

This is March, seen digitally.


March didn’t offer much space, but it offered enough.
A few photographs, a lot of life in between — and the quiet sense that both matter.


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