Blue hour on the water, the couple held in the one warm doorway of a County Down mill.

Dusk

Late sun through the hedge, and a portrait that took about four minutes to find.

Bloom

Through on goal at the Causeway Coast, with the pitch emptied out behind him.

A red door, a stone wall, and one lamp above the arch doing the whole job.

Halfway through a set dance, three couples and nobody watching the camera.

Black velvet against a warm room, lit by what was already there.

A veil caught by the wind on the City Hall steps, and a kiss that ignored it.

An acknowledgement to the grandstand on the closing hole at Royal Portrush.

An engagement session that stayed on the farm, cattle and all.

Stove lit, stone wall behind, and a dress given the whole floor.

The whole room up at once, somewhere past eleven.

The cup balanced where a medal should be, minutes after the whistle.

Rim light through loose hair, and everything else allowed to go pale.

A bride against the stonework, waiting for the cars to sort themselves out.

Medals on, cup out in front, the second after it was handed over.

Low sun down a city street, and a bench that happened to be in the right place.

Festoon lights, a stone gable, and a bouquet doing all the colour.

Walking back in from the portraits, no direction given.