In the deep darkness of the night,
A green frog rests on his mighty watch.
A branch his throne, a stage small,
With its shining eyes, as bright as shine.
In the whisper of the wind, a soft song,
The frog listens, his heart full of longing long.
He breathes in the scents of the forest,
A symphony of life, a…
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It all started with a4 paper and HB pencils. As a child I was often impressed by how beautiful the world around me was. The urge to capture this beautiful world, and to show the people around me what I saw, was actually there from the beginning. If I remember correctly, I was about eleven years old when I first met the camera. Of course it was a simple compact camera with a ridiculous quality, but I enjoyed it.
I sometimes said I wanted to be a photographer, but of…
