M A X I M U S  P H O T O G R A P Y

I had not long to wait before a stealthy sound apprised me of their nearness, and then a war-bonneted, paint-streaked face was thrust cautiously around the shoulder of the cliff, and savage eyes looked into mine. That he could see me in the dim light of the cave I was sure for the early.


FAQ's

Q.How much does a studio portrait session cost?
A.NOTHING!The shoot is free and you only pay for the photographs that you like and want

Q.Does that mean that prints are very expensive?
A. NO! Print prices start from £14.99, and there will be no pressure to buy on the day. I retain your photographs for you to order at any time

Q. Can I have my shoot at home where we all feel comfortable?
A. YES...of course...at home, in the park, or anywhere that you are all happy!

Q. Are you qualified to take photographs? are you CRB registered?
A. YES Photography is what I do! I do not just work weekends like some so called "professional photographers", and I am CRB registered of course. My business carries full indemnity and public liability 
insurances, in the unlikely event that something goes wrong...
Q. Who else have you worked with?
A. My photographs are to be seen on calendars, books and newspapers. I also write and photograph books for Halsgrove Ltd, a leading publishing company

Q.Do you only take families?
A. I am a professional photographer...I like to think that I can carry out any type of photographic assignment! I especially enjoy working with families and animals, particularly horses and dogs though


WORK

I had not long to wait before a stealthy sound apprised me of their nearness, and then a war-bonneted, paint-streaked face was thrust cautiously around the shoulder of the cliff, and savage eyes looked into mine.


MISSION

I had not long to wait before a stealthy sound apprised me of their nearness, and then a war-bonneted, paint-streaked face was thrust cautiously around the shoulder of the cliff, and savage eyes looked into mine. I had not long to wait before a stealthy sound apprised me of their nearness, and then a war-bonneted, paint-streaked face was thrust cautiously around the shoulder of the cliff, and savage eyes looked into mine. That he could see me in the dim light of the cave I was sure for the early.

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