mostly david ephgrave

I’m addicted to taking amusing photographs. Well, I find them amusing. It’s a little subjective; some people may not find them funny at all. Regardless of what any detractors might think, I just can’t help myself. I've grown used to the strange looks I get when taking them. I’ve been faced with countless flummoxed expressions whilst documenting something seemingly innocuous. I try to be discreet, though I'm often unsuccessful: I was once thrown out of a bookshop in Cork because I took a photo of this: (God knows what they thought my reason was for taking it.) I've come to accept that it doesn't matter what people think; the end usually justifies the means. It's also been the source of a lot of comedy material; the best pictures often end up incorporated into mine and Glyn's live act. (I'm thirty two years old.) My problem is I’m a natural pedant (any Daily Mail readers should look this up before scrawling it on my wall). I'...