Liverpool : 1972 – 2025 Volume 1
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Snapshots of East London’s Evolving Public Spaces
This candid moment inside an underground carriage was captured as I was sitting down, looking up, and about to alight at Whitechapel station. The two men appear detached from their surroundings, both looking down at their smartphones. Even though people are physically close in a crowded space, they are mentally elsewhere, reflecting a common modern phenomenon: digital absorption in public spaces.
When I first started travelling on the Underground in 1982, passengers would read newspapers or books. Generally, people would avoid eye contact, stare at the advertising, or have a snooze. Visitors from outside London often find this behaviour a bit strange. It’s certainly different from travelling on a bus in Liverpool.
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Today is International Women’s day. These photographs celebrate women the world over. I hope they challenge the idea that progress is largely brought about by men. We still have a long way to go before injustice based purely on a persons sex is eradicated. “Women’s freedom is the sign of social freedom.” – Rosa Luxemburg.
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Memorable Moments with People in East London
The Sclater Street flea market has now all but disappeared. It was always full of interesting characters, and in this image I was pleased to capture a man pushing a shopping trolley, dressed in a formal coat and hat, his beard neatly kept. He stands in quiet contrast to the rough, temporary atmosphere of the market around him, and to the Burger Bar trailer behind.
I photographed this market regularly over several decades, and it never disappointed. Each time I walked it I found something visually compelling—an endless supply of small, enticing moments waiting to be captured.
2006.
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Exploring Spitalfields: A Photographic Journey
I remember taking the photograph above because, at the time, it was so unusual to see anyone carrying a mobile phone. I had the impression the man was holding it almost as an accessory — a statement about who he was, perhaps even an attempt to impress the woman he was walking with. Back then, mobile phones were extremely expensive.
Today, mobile phones are ubiquitous and almost invisible; in this image, the device is conspicuous and slightly awkward in scale. It captures a moment of technological transition — the early appearance of portable communication in everyday urban life.
In retrospect, the photograph documents the beginning of a shift that would eventually lead to smartphones becoming one of the most dominant objects in modern life.
For my first exhibition in London, at the Montefiore Community Education Centre in Spitalfields, I printed a huge image of the phone. I laminated the print and displayed it on the floor. People were able to walk over it.
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Capturing Life at Brick Lane Launderette in 1983
This was the launderette I used when I first moved into a tower block on Old Montague Street in 1982. I wasn’t there as a visiting documentary photographer — I was part of the furniture. Like always, my camera was my notebook and diary. It went everywhere with me.
This photograph was taken with an Olympus XA2 — a marvellous little camera that allowed you to work unobtrusively. It slipped easily into a pocket and never drew attention. For professional assignments I used a single-lens reflex, of course, but the XA2 was perfect for moments like this.
I made ten frames of the couple. During that short time, their mood shifted and they seemed to fall into a disagreement. In the final moments, the young man was left sitting alone, watching the washing revolve in the machine, looking suddenly forlorn.
The launderette — usually a place of waiting, repetition and monotony — was briefly transformed into something intensely private. What began as a public embrace ended in solitary reflection, all within the span of a wash cycle.
It was a fleeting moment, and one I was very pleased to capture. The image has since appeared in several exhibitions, made into a postcard and is included in my book Brick Lane.
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