That was certainly spicy for a while. Cycling up Mont Ventoux. At the bottom of the mountain, we enter a small village. What a romantic atmosphere. Painted houses and an old stone wall with flowers growing over it. Looking for a place to sit and relax for a while. What peace and quiet.
I dive, bend, crawl and jump to capture the perfect moment.
For more than 20 years, I have been out and about with my camera.
I travel and walk through nature, searching for light, shadows and the lines that make everything just that little bit different.
After graduating..
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