Twelve Months Twenty-Four Photos. Numbers Seven and Eight - April

Didn't take a lot of photos in April. No surprise really, my photographs are mainly what I see when I am out and about and, if I don't go to many new places then the chances of finding stuff to take photos of is lower. The Cross Bones Graveyard was quite a strange find, starting as a cemetery for prostitutes and having it's remit expanded to pretty much anyone, there was a ribbon for Ken Campbell I found in there.

Twelve Months Twenty-Four Photos. Numbers Nine and Ten - May

I never did find out what the 'Night of a Thousand Queens' was all about, by which I mean thirty seconds on Google when I got home didn't illuminate me. I also seem to remember the bulk of Yayoi Kusama's exhibition at Tate Modern left me cold but the Infinity Mirror Room was amazing and not a little difficult to get through without losing one's bearings.