G.McI: Natures twists and turns
G.McI: Form and function…
G.McI: Fabulous footwork!
G.McI: Glasgow, city of light….
G.McI: A season, or two…
G.McI: Och, the sun is wandering south again…
G.McI: Be a rock….
G.McI: Until tomorrow….
G.McI: Winter on the falls
G.McI: Glasgow, on the Clyde….big stuff.
G.McI: Well I just can’t help believin…
G.McI: Clydeside, Glasgow
G.McI: Time…
G.McI: To get a wiggle on…
G.McI: Wide open closed spaces…
G.McI: Well…why not?
G.McI: Blood, sweat & tears 2
G.McI: Blood, sweat and tears 1…
G.McI: Tha Barras, Glasgow.
G.McI: A different lens…
G.McI: Autumn for sure…
G.McI: To Wales…
G.McI: Raindrop shooting stars….
G.McI: Impasse….
G.McI: Made in the shade
G.McI: Well, that’ll be Glasgow then!
G.McI: Mind the gap…
G.McI: Goats Head Soup…
G.McI: I wish upon a star…..
G.McI: Autumn, for sure….