20/08/2026
There’s something about the grain of film that feels like coming home. Walking the streets of Portsmouth today, I found myself looking for the old details—the worn cobblestones, the salty edges of the dockyard, the light hitting the brick just right. It’s a reminder that sometimes you have to slow down, rewind, and look at where you started to know where you’re going. Well its almost like a film.. ;-)
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