A wooden gate, half-opened, invites a walk into the unknown. The grass shimmers softly under a sky wavering between light and darkness-as if the day has not yet decided whether to stay or disappear. The reflection of the water captures the sky in its most vulnerable moment, while the trees on the horizon whisper of seasons coming and going.
In the distance, houses stand as silent witnesses to the rhythm of the countryside. Here there is no rush, only breathing. The threat of an approaching shower makes the light all the more precious-a golden edge to a grey cloud.
This is not a landscape, this is a feeling. A place where time slows down, where the gate gives access not just to a field, but to peace, memory and wonder.
My husband ( Arie Lok ) and I are both fanatical photographers so we regularly go out together to photograph beautiful landscapes, animals, birds and actually everything that is beautiful.
He with his Nikon and I with my Canon.
We were regularly asked to do something with these photos, ..
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Netherlands
Germany
Germany
Germany
Netherlands
Germany
Germany
Germany
Netherlands
Netherlands
Netherlands
Germany