The sun was slowly sinking behind the horizon, setting the sky over the Meuse River in an enchanting spectacle. Deep reds and oranges mingled with soft shades of purple and gold, while the clouds hung in the sky like brushstrokes. It looked like the sky itself was on fire, but in a soft, serene way.
The moment felt infinite and magical: the Meuse, the sky, the water, one beautiful painting that constantly repainted itself with each passing second.
When the sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, a soft afterglow remained, a memory of a day that ended in a beautiful play of colours caught between sky and water.
My name is Zeno Swijtink.
For as long as I can remember, I have had a passion for nature. I especially enjoy wandering through nature and I like to be guided by my curiosity.
I have been lucky enough to travel through many different countries, often with my camera as..
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