They said Edinburgh was beautiful — but they didn’t say how good it looks after a dram or two. Caught in a moment of refined chaos, this image was taken mid-sip (or was it mid-stumble?) through a glass of fine Scotch while gazing at The Dome, one of the city’s most iconic buildings.
The result? A slightly warped but weirdly majestic vision of architecture, amber, and questionable life choices. It’s the kind of view you get when you mix culture with just a splash too much single malt.
Some call it “artistic perspective.” I call it “a Tuesday.”
Whether you’re a whisky connoisseur or just someone with a camera and a mild identity crisis, this one’s for you. Slàinte mhath to poor decisions that somehow turn into great pictures.
Some mornings, the light doesn’t just fall — it settles. In this post, I share the soft stillness of a foggy field at sunrise, and how moments like these shape the soul of my work.
In a world full of noise, simplicity speaks the loudest. Here’s why I often choose restraint over drama, and how less really can be more when it comes to visual storytelling.
