I went out “hunting” for sheep in the sunset, but instead found a black sun – a phenomenon otherwise more commonly seen in Denmark, further south.
I’ve been extremely lucky to having been picked as one of the hosts for the #travelingburnsideproject, and yesterday the lens arrived at my work desk.
Way south in Norway, there’s a place with so close bonds to North America that it’s called “little USA”.
The hepatica nobilis, my favourite spring sign, is finally here!
Do the the citizens of Rome look at the Colosseum with awe each and every day? Or: how to motivate yourself for taking pictures when there seemingly nothing to photograph.
The serenity of a lingering winter intertwined with the hope of a new beginning as promised by the subtle signs of spring – this was my takeaway from a recent visit to a cemetery.