OK, It’s not music, but neither is Alexandra Burke and I could post about her. So here’s the legendary film director Neil Jordan.
I popped out to his beautiful home one rainy afternoon and took some shots. He was polite, inquisitive and challenging (in a good way). He was everything I expected, it his house that was unbelievable.
Floor to ceiling full of beautiful books, trinkets, family photos and art. Wooden staircases, creaky floors and THE view of our fantastic coast. His P.A. has an office attached to the house so he works from home. Children potter about playing with cats and dogs. It’s warm, inviting and smells of home cooking.
It broke my heart to leave, but I don’t think Neil was too gutted to see us off. If it were mine there’s no way I’d let the press in.
