Saturday, 6 April 2019

Portraits

If the camera disappears and the person before me emerges from within themselves, I feel I have achieved my aim. Accomplishing this requires kindness, a commitment to truthfulness, and a genuine wish to capture glimpses of these qualities in another. I want my collaborators to feel truly understood.

Over the past few years, I’ve had the pleasure of photographing many fascinating and unique individuals. This has become my favourite way to spend time with people.



Malcolm Bennett by Gaynor Perry
Malcolm Bennett - poet and author (1958-2015)

A Life Out Loud

I met Malcolm at a poetry reading night at the House of St Barnabas in Soho. In his early days, Malcolm delivered impassioned, searing lines of poetry in the manner of a German dictator. Calling into question the validity of art as commerce, played out against the back-drop of institutionalised inertia; among other things!

In the short time I knew him he was a charming and vivid wit, with his own inimitable style. 


Malcolm Bennett - Gaynor Perry
Malcolm Bennett

Malcolm Bennett by Gaynor Perry
Malcolm Bennett

Malcolm Bennett by Gaynor Perry
Malcolm Bennett

Malcolm Bennett by Gaynor Perry
Malcolm Bennett

Malcolm Bennett
Malcolm Bennett by Gaynor Perry
Malcolm Bennett

Jessica Lauren by Gaynor Perry
Jessica Lauren - composer and musician


I first met Jessica during an evening out with mutual friends. I was captivated by the wondrous planes of her face and her calm, mellow demeanour. To me, she embodies a timeless aesthetic, paired with a warmth of spirit that shines through her musicality.


Jessica Lauren by Gaynor Perry
Jessica Lauren

Jessica Lauren by Gaynor Perry
Jessica Lauren

Jessica Lauren by Gaynor Perry
Jessica Lauren

Jessica Lauren by Gaynor Perry
Jessica Lauren

Paul Hiles by Gaynor Perry
Paul Hiles - artist

Paul Hiles by Gaynor Perry
Paul Hiles 

Jed Phoenix by Gaynor Perry
Jed Phoenix - fashion designer


Jed is an authentic and uncompromising individual — a talented independent designer deeply rooted in the subcultural ethos of punk and fetish. She meticulously crafts garments designed to empower individuals seeking liberation or stylish restraint.




Jed Phoenix by Gaynor Perry
Jed Phoenix

Duncan Gray by Gaynor Perry
Duncan Gray - music producer

Duncan Gray by Gaynor Perry
Duncan Gray

Duncan Gray by Gaynor Perry
Duncan Gray

Ann Shenton by Gaynor Perry
Ann Shenton - musician

Ann Shenton by Gaynor Perry
Ann Shenton

Ann Shenton by Gaynor Perry
Ann Shenton

Ziad Ghanem by Gaynor Perry
Ziad Ghanem - fashion designer

Ziad Ghanem by Gaynor Perry
Ziad Ghanem 

Ziad Ghanem by Gaynor Perry
Ziad Ghanem 

Jonathan Ross by Gaynor Perry
Jonathan Ross - gallerist

Jonathan Ross by Gaynor Perry
Jonathan Ross

Jonathan Ross by Gaynor Perry
Jonathan Ross

Robin Sheppard by Gaynor Perry
Robin Sheppard - television director

Robin Sheppard by Gaynor Perry
Robin Sheppard

Robin Sheppard
Robin Sheppard

Evelyne Allard by Gaynor Perry
Evelyne Allard - aerial artist

Evelyne Allard by Gaynor Perry
Evelyne Allard

Evelyne Allard by Gaynor Perry
Evelyne Allard

Francis Angol by Gaynor Perry
Francis Angol - movement artist and choreographer

Francis Angol by Gaynor Perry
Francis Angol 

Francis Angol by Gaynor Perry
Francis Angol 

Danila Tarcinale by Gaynor Perry
Danila Tarcinale - jewellery designer

Danila Tarcinale by Gaynor Perry
Danila Tarcinale

Russel Lownsborough by Gaynor Perry
Russell Lownsborough - jewellery designer

Russel Lownsborough by Gaynor Perry
Russell Lownsborough

Michelle Olley - writer, journalist, editor







Scottee by Gaynor Perry
Scottee - performance artist and writer

Scottee by Gaynor Perry
Scottee

Scottee by Gaynor Perry
Scottee

Sayoko Papillon by Gaynor Perry
Sayoko Papillon - musician


Sayoko Papillon, also known as Sayoko Paris, is a Japanese composer, singer, musician, poet, and performer based in Paris. Silvia Bombardini of ASVOF has described her music as possessing 'a delicate, limpid, and slippery poetry, as if her notes were gently laid on a thin, gauzy layer of ice.'


Sayoko Papillon by Gaynor Perry
Sayoko Papillon

Sayoko Papillon by Gaynor Perry
Sayoko Papillon

Jeremy Reed by Gaynor Perry
Jeremy Reed - poet and author

Jeremy Reed by Gaynor Perry
Jeremy Reed 

Jeremy Reed by Gaynor Perry
Jeremy Reed 

Bronwen Whitaker by Gaynor Perry
Bronwen Whitaker, Picture Framer

Bronwen Whitaker by Gaynor Perry
Bronwen Whitaker

"You really capture something indefinable about each sitter, it's so intriguing. You find that secret place that I think all women must have and need where childlike comfort lies." Bronwen


Bronwen Whitaker by Gaynor Perry
Bronwen Whitaker

Bronwen Whitaker by Gaynor Perry
Bronwen Whitaker

Yulia Chaplina by Gaynor Perry
Yulia Chaplina - concert pianist


Yulia gave her debut performance at the age of seven, playing Bach’s Keyboard Concerto in F Minor with the Rostov State Symphony Orchestra. Her performances are both powerful and masterfully executed. Yulia's profound connection to the scores she interprets so adeptly transforms each performance into a nuanced journey through the composer’s sonic architecture and landscapes. Through her hands, she conjures entire worlds.


Yulia Chaplina by Gaynor Perry
Yulia Chaplina

Yulia Chaplina by Gaynor Perry
Yulia Chaplina

Yulia Chaplina by Gaynor Perry
Yulia Chaplina

Yulia Chaplina by Gaynor Perry
Yulia Chaplina

Yulia Chaplina by Gaynor Perry
Yulia Chaplina



Neil Libbert by Gaynor Perry
Neil Libbert - photographer
This photograph was acquired by the National Portrait Gallery for their permanent collection.

Neil Libbert by Gaynor Perry
Neil Libbert

Neil Libbert by Gaynor Perry
Neil Libbert

William Fawke by Gaynor Perry
William Fawke - sculptor (1948-2018)

William Fawke by Gaynor Perry
William Fawke

William Fawke by Gaynor Perry
William Fawke

William Fawke by Gaynor Perry
William Fawke

Raven Kaliana by Gaynor Perry
Raven Kaliana - artist and human rights activist

Raven Kaliana by Gaynor Perry
Raven Kaliana

Raven Kaliana by Gaynor Perry
Raven Kaliana 

Raven Kaliana by Gaynor Perry
Raven Kaliana

Raven Kaliana by Gaynor Perry
Raven Kaliana 

Norman Fisher-Jones aka Noko by Gaynor Perry
Norman Fisher-Jones aka Noko - composer and musician

Norman Fisher-Jones aka Noko by Gaynor Perry
Norman Fisher-Jones aka Noko

Norman Fisher-Jones aka Noko

Kate Daisy Grant by Gaynor Perry
Kate Daisy Grant - composer and musician

Kate Daisy Grant by Gaynor Perry
Kate Daisy Grant 

Kate Daisy Grant by Gaynor Perry
Kate Daisy Grant 

Danik Abishev - acrobat










Charlotte Brennan by Gaynor Perry
Charlotte and Cherry

These portraits stem from my admiration for Charlotte’s work as a wildlife conservationist. I wanted to capture her unique bond with this particular squirrel, Cherry. Charlotte found Cherry collapsed in a park in Walthamstow, her face dreadfully battered, and nursed her back to health.

Cherry had a severe malocclusion, which necessitated the removal of her front teeth. As a result, she cannot be released back into the wild and now has a permanent home with Charlotte. She lives alongside a menagerie of other creatures, all of whom Charlotte dedicates her time to nurturing and protecting.

Charlotte Brennan by Gaynor Perry
Charlotte and Cherry

Grog Rox by Gaynor Perry
Grog Rox - singer and musician

Grog Rox by Gaynor Perry
Grog Rox - singer and musician

Grog Rox by Gaynor Perry
Grog Rox - singer and musician

Grog Rox by Gaynor Perry
Grog Rox - singer and musician


Sarah Angliss - composer, performance, electronic artist

Sarah Angliss

Sarah Angliss

More portraits of Sarah here.

Dameon Priestly - Artist












Tuesday, 8 January 2019

Tear Paper




written, performed & produced by ℗ © Gaynor Perry



Tear Paper


Under this we’ve all been touched with joy
No matter how, you could have spoken to me
We tear paper and disappear
Tear paper and disappear

What you say to me is not what you do to me
There’s a fire glowing deep inside
The oracle slips through our fingers
So we chase it all through the night

And I’m happy to the marrow, to the marrow
My skull sings Old Star for you

Under this we’ve all been touched with joy
No matter how we came into this world
We tear paper and disappear
Tear paper

You bite the hand that lifts you out of babel
The fangs sink in and blood is drawn
I’ve seen you succumb waiting for the sun 
You destroy all that you adore

Just be happy to the marrow, to the marrow
My skull sings Old Star

We tear paper and disappear
Tear paper and disappear

What you say and what you do
Tear it up






TEAR PAPER is my latest audiovisual offering. I love every aspect of making music, and that includes exploring it visually.

Often, I discover my motifs, imagery, and melodies while scouring the landscapes of my nocturnal haunting grounds — or they’re gifted to me by the somnambulant interlopers who populate my sleeping hours. I always want to bring something back from a dream, like a souvenir — something tangible. A song can be a gorgeous artefact, the perfect vessel to contain an experience.










Friday, 7 September 2018

A Momentous Meeting

I was sitting quietly under an oak tree, watching the shadows of hawks and planes dance across the field, when a lovely visitor stopped and looked me in the eye. I had never seen a deer so close before. She was completely unperturbed by my presence. The encounter felt momentous.

The following night, I dreamed of seeing my future self. I was lost, and she stepped out of a golden door to meet me. This vision brought me comfort, reassuring me that the woman I will become at the end of my life is watching over me, willing me into being.








Coincidentally, this is the same location the falcon, Ruby, visited whilst I was exploring the footsteps of my childhood in A Child's Rumour.

Below, my journey to the field, through the enchanting light.




Following on from this fortuitous encounter with the roe deer I created a book Journeys Through The Enchanting Light:

I am fortunate to live within an hour's walking distance from my workplace. This daily commute takes me through fields where foxes pounce over swaying wheat and Canada geese convene after the harvest. I trace old pathways along stretches of farmland, under tangled boughs, collecting my thoughts and capturing these scenes on my phone. I am often stopped in my tracks by thorns — a torn shirt sleeve — and occasionally catch sight of a fleeting roe deer. 

Sometimes, I venture further afield to embrace the woods at Bookham Commons or the ruins of Walsingham Abbey. My spirit often reaches these places before my eyes do.

In the new world, uncontrolled industry permeates the air, while the old world remains under nature's spell, illuminated by the enchanting light.









Saturday, 21 July 2018

Corfe Castle – Isle of Purbeck


Corfe Castle is a historic fortification with a rich and colourful history spanning over a thousand years.

The Isle of Purbeck is a peninsula located in Dorset, England. Despite its name, it is not a true island but is bordered by water on three sides: the English Channel to the south and east, and the marshy lands of the River Frome and Poole Harbour to the north. The western boundary is less well-defined, with some sources placing it at Flower's Barrow above Worbarrow Bay.

The name "Isle of Purbeck" dates back to at least 948 AD, when it was recorded as "Purbicinga," meaning "of the people of Purbic," which may have been a former Celtic name. The term "Isle" likely arose because the area is almost surrounded by water, giving it a peninsula character.

















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Saturday, 5 May 2018

Cat of the Heavens








concept, film, & music
composed, performed & produced by
© ℗ Gaynor Perry


Still from Cat Of The Heavens film featuring Amanda Hull as 'Fidella'.


Cat of the Heavens



Since I was a bird, I made a nest.  
I took my light from the stars lying in the snow.  
I drew my soul from the aquifer below,  
since I was a bird.  

All the garages are besieged by vines;  
ruthless Winter speaks to the worms with an icy tongue.  

The world and her moon are a theatre for you,  
so take a spider bite with good grace and spin in space.  

Cat of the heavens,  
strange harmony in the hearth light,  
a watcher in the woods — what are you thinking about?  
Fold me into your little paws;  
I promise not to fly away.  

Open up, open up, open up  
the doors of the sky.  

The world and her moon are a theatre for you,  
so take a spider bite with good grace and spin in space.  

Cat of the heavens,  
strange harmony in the hearth light,  
a watcher in the woods — what are you thinking about?  
Fold me into your little paws;  
I promise not to fly away.  



























Cat of the Heavens is the concluding track on my album, A CHILD'S RUMOUR. Creating this collection has been a deeply fulfilling adventure. Each song captures a real-time audio export of my personal experiences over the past five years, interwoven with cherished memories. Immersing myself in the creation of these sounds has been invaluable in shaping my identity, as self-expression through music feels like an essential aspect of my daily human existence. And yet, at my core, I am a woman yearning to transform into a bird.





Amanda Hull as 'Fidella'


Fidella


"ma'a, the Egyptian word for "truth," which comes into Greek as moira, "fate." The hieroglyphic word is spelled with a ruler, indicating that measurement is the ultimate truth, the cosmic order, the invisible underlying pattern that manifests in geometry, in astronomy, and in sound. The word herw, "sound." The hieroglyph that defines this word is a picture of a lion's tail, suggesting that the essential meaning of the word is not simply sound but the essence of sound, vibration, as the tail of a cat vibrates like a guitar string before the cat strikes its prey. The hieroglyphic word herw is commonly paired with the word ma'a, "truth," as the noble goal of life: one strives at death to have accomplished ma'a herw, not to speak the truth or have a true voice but to be true to the clean underlying pattern of what one is, the ma'a herw–the true vibration, the vibration of truth."

An excerpt from The Dawning Moon of the Mind, unlocking the pyramid texts by Susan Brind Morrow










Sunday, 25 February 2018

The Spy & Other Stories



Often uncanny and verging on unnerving, these beautifully selected black and white shots are rich with a mythical quality all of their own. Perry invites you to share her wonder in the mysteries of nature and folklore, revealing the underlying narratives that she feels so strongly to be true.” – Eleanor Pearce, artist


The bright shadows left by future dreams once remembered.” – Andrew Back, artist




Imagine telling an epic story about 
yourself and the world through your eyes 
that isn't a lie. 


Last night, I had some vivid dreams that highlighted the power of being inspired by and appreciating nature. That sense of awe felt like being lifted into the air, akin to flight. The wildness came through strongly and spoke to the wildness within me.

In one of the dreams, I met a stag and somehow knew this: If you encounter a stag in the heather and he bows to you, be sure to step to the side before returning a low bow. This way, he will know you revere him in greeting. Otherwise, he will crush your skull with his antlers.


This world is not what it seems, 
and it is certainly not what we are told it is. 
In truth, there is no sense of order here,
 so our little hearts crave stories that glue us together.


Sentinel, St Anne's Well, East Yorkshire

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a solo exhibition by Gaynor Perry
featuring black & white photography
at the Peggy Jay Gallery
Burgh House, New End Square, London NW3 1LT

Wednesday 16 to Sunday 27 May, 2018
Preview: Wednesday 16 May 6.30pm-8.30pm

The exhibition is open 12-5pm
Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays & Sundays
(nearest tube Hampstead)




The Unexpected Falcon


We were graced with an unexpected visit from an unaccompanied falcon while making this film. From the tags on her legs, we learned her name was Ruby. She arrived at a very timely moment, the sound of a bell marking her arrival—just as I had asked the little girl in the film to run around an oak tree, as if casting a spell.

Ruby lingered for a while, hopping along on the ground and performing low swoops over our heads. Her raptorial presence amazed and inspired us. She then followed us from above as we walked home through the old, wooded pathways by the fields.

Perhaps our imagination extends beyond ourselves, reaching out toward the things we love—and maybe all of nature is listening, waiting for a chance to reach back.

Film here  Album here  More here


Exhibition
The Spy
Portrait of Bourne, Senescent Tree
Portrait of Bert
The Dawn has a lot to Offer
Mädchen - mixed media, hand-made puppet