There he stood. Suddenly, silently, among the logs. A wolf. Not in a dream or on a screen - but real. Eye to eye, within breathing distance.
The world fell silent for a moment. No rustle, no wind, just his gaze and the tension of the moment. His posture was calm, his presence anything but. No aggression, no fear. Only alertness, strength and a deep primal feeling that is hard to describe.
Wolves remain a symbol for many: of freedom, of mystery, of nature finding its place again. This moment was raw and pure. A reminder of how small we are, and how big the world around us can feel if we really look.
Nature is my greatest inspiration. With my camera, I try to capture wild animals in their purest form - unadorned, with respect and wonder. Each image tells something about the animal's behaviour, strength or vulnerability. My work is an ode to the beauty of wildlife, and.. Read more…