On a hot summer day, a small, magnificent tree frog sat quietly on a bramble branch. His skin shone emerald green in the sunlight. While the world around him buzzed with insects and the soft rustle of leaves, he seemed to be deep in thought. It was as if he had stopped time for a moment, enjoying the moment, the sun and the smell of the blackberries. Everything seemed perfectly balanced: the branch that carried him, the blackberries growing on it, and the stillness of the summer afternoon.
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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