Christmas is traditionally a time for gathering, gifting, and sharing a meal. But for me, this year, it’s about a single black-and-white image from December 1953—a time before I was even born.

The setting is The Criterion Restaurant in South End, Croydon. My father, Larry, sits on the right surrounded by family and staff members. He was a pioneer, owning the first restaurant in the area. Standing in the middle is my mother, my uncles, and my eldest brother—just a toddler then. Looking at this, I can almost feel the exhaustion and pride in the room; I suspect they had just finished a grueling Christmas service in post-war Britain, a time when food and gifts weren't plentiful, but community was everything.

The Evidence of a Life Well-Lived

When I look at this print, I don’t just see a historical record. I see the ring on my father’s finger. I’m reminded of his warm, engaging personality that made "Larry" a household name to his customers.

Why Print Matters

This is the heartbeat of my work as a photographer. In a digital age where photos are often buried in "the cloud," the printed photograph remains a physical bridge to our past.

It is permanent: It doesn't need a password or a charger.
It is emotional: It invites us to slow down and reflect.
It is social history: It tells our descendants who we were and who we loved.

Photographs are for life, not just for Christmas. Let’s make sure your family’s stories aren't just stored on a hard drive, but held in your hands.