In a garden full of white blossoms, a chiffchaff sat on a thin branch, its tiny body almost hidden among the flowers. Spring had spread its soft scent over everything, and the sun shone gently through the young leaves. The bird swayed slightly with the breeze and began to sing a happy, trilling song.
For a brief moment, everything seemed to stand still, caught in a perfect harmony of bird, flower and sun.
When the wind picked up and the bird flew away, the blossoms were left behind, still trembling gently, like a memory of a small, beautiful spring adventure.
My name is Zeno Swijtink.
For as long as I can remember, I have had a passion for nature. I especially enjoy wandering through nature and I like to be guided by my curiosity.
I have been lucky enough to travel through many different countries, often with my camera as..
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