I’m a sucker for an old favourite, and this grey jumper is just that. I found it in a charity shop in Ross on Wye back in my teens. It reminds me of when I first discovered the beauty of vintage, and trawling through rails and rails of other peoples unwanted clothing. With its holey sleeve stitched up and winter kicking it, this old thing isn’t going anywhere.
Yesterday I went to town and picked up some new paints and new wooden boards, I spent the afternoon painting new backdrops for branding projects and still life photos and today I played around shooting with this new dusty pink tone.