Allow me to be honest from the beginning, I don’t become moved easily with male voices. If I want to hear a sad song then it sounds more personal coming from a female voice. A man’s voice does not connect with me on that level. But here’s the thing, I was not prepared for an intimate performance at the Aylesbury festival on a Saturday afternoon.

I was shooting the other stage and looked over as Adam and Danny were setting up on the acoustic stage; so far there was nothing on that stage that really made me pause and distract me from Photography. But then they started playing, and it all of Kingsbury Square took notice.

I am concerned that I’ll become sycophantic so I’ll leave you with this. In my short musical journey I have seen bands that become great through hard work, but just once in a rare time there is a song or a band who are simply magical and I hope Lost Minute will go far.

Photographically, there is not much to say except two lads who are photogenic, down to earth and talented. I hate them already… just kidding!