Journal – Page 8 –

She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and to no city.



Welcome to my space for thoughts and observations. My meanderings through life with or without camera. Places I adore, people I love, things I cherish, experiences I treasure. I hope you will join me on my journey.

To Have And To Hold

An End Of A Chapter

To have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do


Happy Father’s Day

It seems almost impossible that it has been over twenty years since I last said “Hello Dad, how have you been?”. The years have gone


There Is Beauty In Simplicity

Very often we are seduced by breathtaking views of iconic locations glowing in beautiful colours of the sunrise or the sunset. Especially in this day and

Bluebell Light

What Dreams Are Made Of

Micheldever Wood becomes a very popular place in spring for its spectacular display of bluebells. The whole woodland floor is covered with a blue carpet

The Last One to Leave

Do What You Love

Do you ever ask yourself a question whether you should specialize in a certain type of photography? There have been a lot of discussions about


Lifelong Resolutions

The New Year is upon us. It actually has been upon us for the last three months. I just didn’t notice how quickly the time