It has been a cold night. Several highlanders still have the frost on their reddish coats. Slowly the herd starts to move , sniffing the frozen grass they take in the surroundings. Slowly the enormous horns of the Scottish Highlander approach. Only a few centimeters away from me, the huge horns protruding above me , she satisfies her curiosity. The moment is short before she continues her ewige quest for grass, but I will never forget this moment.
Photography started as a hobby and has now grown into my work. I see my pictures as an illustration of the wonderful places and cultures that are around us. I can therefore endlessly marvel at the things that I see and encounter. I try to convey that sense of wonder.. Read more…