Between the old reed plumes a red deer walks quietly. A special observation because this mammal is not called the king of the forest for nothing. In this case the forest is a large reed field where the deer can barely reach the top with his antlers. Then he suddenly stops. Would he have discovered his admirer? Intrusive but imperturbable he looks in my direction.
Photography is a creative passion for me. Each subject has its own charm. Looking carefully around me, I go in search of their character and want to capture that in my images.
I like to experiment and record it all in my own unique way and with respect for my..
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