The darkness deepens as the sun sets behind the rolling hills. As I stand here in the village of my birth, on the shore of Loch Shin, the waters turn mauve and orange and night draws in. Melancholy is my mood, now is perhaps a good time to reveal the misfortunes that befell me. I've arranged to show you the photos, press reports and items that have been traumatic and made a substantial influence on my life.

Open the red door, then click to take a look.

Updated: Wednesday 15 July, 2009 23:29