I am an island.
Screaming at the top of my lungs.
At the ships that pass by.
The people smile & cheer & wave.
I have this very clear gallery of images in my head whenever I shoot a subject, I usually pull stupid expressions and furrow my brow alot until I get the shot right. Sometimes I forget to talk. I get completely lost in shapes and contrasts, movement. I find it very liberating. No one can tell me its wrong. It is what I see. It is what I have created.
—Chris Murray
Never love anybody who treats you like you’re ordinary
—Oscar Wilde











