Autumn in a made environment. You feel the cold, fresh breeze at the plate.
A car rushes towards you.
The fog restricts the view so that after the car passes you are alone with the windmills.
You hear the swishing of the blades, woof woof woof. The rhythm of the blades stripping the wind of their energy. The blades that provide us with fresh power.
Autumn is a beautiful season with limitations that make you realise that it doesn't take much to be happy.
I have been photographing since 1975.
I am a practicing lover of photography. I want to capture the beauty that I feel when I experience and see this and pass it on to others. I would like to convey that feeling, that beauty with my photos.
My motto is..
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