As we often do in life, I waited too long. I met you ten years ago at the Stone Mountain Highland Games in Georgia. I admired your work, you offered healthy criticism for mine, and we corresponded for a long time after that.  I had two goals -- to travel to Scotland to meet you again in your world, and to buy some of your art, from you, rather than online.  As a single parent caught up in raising my little girls, it took me an insane amount of time to get there, but I finally made it to Scotland last fall. I didn't make it soon enough, but you were on my mind the entire time I was there as I visited some of the places you featured in your art.  Turns out, I should have bought some of your art while I had the chance. Your beautiful artwork took me to my soul place long before I could get there in person.  I will always cherish that and the many conversations we had. 

First time we popped in after going to Culross Palace. I bought one of his pictures. I had went back a few more times and always bought his fabulous work. Was so easy to talk to and was always nice to speak with everytimw we went in. Will sadly be missed. RIP.

It was always a pleasure to take clients to Graham's Gallery / Shop. Graham was always happy to spend time chatting with my clients. Over the years many of my clients have taken Graham's photography along with local crafts home as a memento of their visit to Scotland. Graham and his photography will be sadly missed in Culross and throughout the tourism community.

No visit to Culross was complete without a chat with Graham, whether we found him in his studio or on the streets he always had time to talk to our guests, had usually visited where they were from and always had a great story or two to tell. On leaving Culross people always talked about how great the village was and how Graham was a real character. Culross won't be the same without him.

Whike visiting Scotland last year, my tour companions and guide would chuckle at how I was always looking for the animals while we were on the site of beautiful castles. When we walked into Graham’s gallery, that piece of his heart was very evident. I brought back to the US the most beautiful picture of black faced white sheep standing all in a row looking at the photographer. My visit to his gallery and that photograph are etched in my memory. Thank you, Graham, for helping me transport a precious piece of Scotland many many miles afar.

Graham was one of the nicest men I ever met. He always made time to chat about Outlander whenever I (and my Outlander Bear ) visited his gallery to buy his wonderful photographs, 25 in total. The world is a much poorer place for his passing.