Kieran Turner's photos with the keyword: mirror

I have no idea why I think it's a good idea to upload this to flickr. But I've done it now, so...er. I think it's the hair in front of the lens I kinda like. I suppose I was capturing the moment. Was in the process of getting outrageously drunk, safe in the knowledge that one of my friends was up for (and trained for!) installing a saline drip to fend off the hangovers... no, really...

I like to think I gave this mirror one last useful function in life ;)

A giant kaleidoscope in the cute "My space" display downstairs at the National Portrait Gallery in London. I didn't centre the camera in the kaleidoscope's window, because I wanted to still have a reflection of my face — hence the odd angle. Can you spot me? How many times? ;)

Well, it was about time I uploaded this one. I always love when you can see the shutter opening through the lens in mirror shots like this... naked camera... kind of a feedback thing going on. Well, *I* like it, anyway! ;)

This is me & Hazel in the midst of our "photo treasure hunt" around London. My attempts to capture St. Paul's reflected in the fragmented bezel of a jeweller's display under the Oxo Tower were about as successful as they sound like they should have been (not very) but I'm really pleased with this alternative. It's directly shot at the outside of the window of the Tate Modern's upstairs coffee shop ( i.e. looking in). Reminds me that I've not yet got a polariser for any of the Nikon's lenses. Hmm.

It's the shadow on the floor that I most like here, although the significant difference between the received image and the reflection interest me too — enhanced by the knowledge that there's yet a third perspective from outside of the window.

I'm in this photo three times (at least). In the mirror, in the copper jug, and – unexpectedly – refracted (?) in the glass, too.

California. Convertible. Click. Clearer bigger . If you'd like to see the photos from my North American trip in chronological order, so my bloggish narrative makes more sense, then please view them through the set, here .

This is Bekah, an old old friend from waaaaay back at Sussex Uni, who I've just been visiting. In case you're seeing these photos in photostream (rather than recommended set ) order: I'd actually gone to Québec, but my tiny European sense of scale figured that it made sense to also try to fit in New York and Los Angeles...