Good Stuff..

It’s been 20 years since I decided not to pursue commercial photography. I remember it well, mainly because I was stranded on a remote Scottish Island while paying homage to my late Grandfather, an artist who first sparked my interest in photography.

There has not been a day go by when I haven't thought to myself, ‘Doyle, what are you doing? This is no way to make a living!’ But somehow, here I am.

I haven’t been lucky, I haven’t made a fortune, I haven’t gotten famous, but I have done what I like and thankfully never had to compromise my work…