This was a funny day for complete banal reasons. Our second day in Morocco began after breakfast with a saunter out to Mohammed V Avenue in search of the Marrakesh‎ Tour bus, but was approached by a taxi driver who offered to tour us for 200 dirhams (again is this the standard rate?). Given the 10 minute trip Marrakesh‎, I really didn’t. Where you someone who watch the series Quantum Leap? ...

Bleary-eyed, my Nokia alarm woke me at around 4am so that I could roll off my suitcases and finish zipping the last of what I need to take with me into the case. I couldn’t really think, my hair was a mess, I didn’t get a chance to wash it, so I tied it under a bandana shoved my hat on it and thanked the Lord above that I had decided to bathe before going to sleep. ...

September 14-17th 2006 saw the opening of the No Right Turn exhibition in London. Organised to showcase the work of the works of 26 artists and photographers emerging from the MA Photography & Urban Cultures programme at Goldsmiths College, University of London. The exhibition was well attended with an opening that saw approximately 500 people through its doors. This image ‘Art Show’ was one of four works from the ‘Black Englishmen’ project that I exhibited and was probably the strongest of the photos regarding its ability to stand alone with no explanation. ...

I have now finished my MA Photography and Urban Cultures at Goldsmiths, just awaiting the final marks. The year was rounded off with a very successful exhibition No Right Turn, held at Underground Village in Shoreditch. This group exhibition featuring 25 finishing students was staged over 4 days and included a symposium on the last day with artists talking about their work. I was delighted with my first exhibition, and although not 100% happy with the final work, was very happy with the responses to the work by visitors to the show. ...

A “Yard man” is a Jamaican. Another term frequently used to describe Jamaicans is “Yardie”, but that has recently been appropriated, and most people think of a Yardie as a gang member so I will use the former to refer to the man with whom I stood today in conversation with for around half hour. He started the conversation with me as he saw the camera I was holding in my hands while waiting to pay for some goods in my local corner shop. ...

In front of the soon to be Bernie Grant Centre on Saturday was an artist completing a mural. Not being from around the area, at first I thought he was painting out graffiti, but was pleased to finally grasp that he was in fact creating a piece of public art for the enjoyment of everyone.

Sometimes when you’re out and about, something or someone catches your eye, so it was with this gentleman on London’s southbank

My name was given to me in honour of British racing car driver Sterling Moss as it was said I used to drive a little crazy. I don’t anymore though, I completely observe the local speed limits wherever I am. I am a photographer, writer and web developer. This site represents a way of implementing discipline in my daily routine. It’s where I hope to record my observations about the world around me. ...

“The photograph is always about looking and seeing. Furthermore, the photograph itself, that is, the chemically treated and processed paper, is invisible. It is not it that we see, rather, through it we see that which is represented” Roland Barthes - Camera Lucida