This picture exudes a raw, unspoilt atmosphere. Sand has worked its way across a wooden path and partly collapsed wooden structures, as if nature is slowly taking possession of what was once man-made. The weathered wooden planks and broken fencing reinforce the sense of transience.
In the background, the sea stretches under a grey sky, with a lone buoy as a small landmark in the water. The chilly colours and empty beaches contribute to a sense of desolation and timelessness.
I was born in Mortsel near Antwerp (Belgium) and inherited the photography bug from my father. It started out as a hobby, but things got out of hand and everything evolved into an independent secondary activity, specializing in wedding photography.
Besides weddings, I’ve always been fond of the..
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