Common sulphur head.
Deep in the heart of the forest, where sunbeams only penetrated between the leaves like playful dancers, they stood, the lone common sulphur head mushroom. With its modest stature and yellow hat, it formed a humble contrast to the imposing trees around it.
Emerged from the damp earth as a symbol of the transition between summer and autumn.
And so, amid the trees that whispered age-old stories, the common sulphur-headed mushroom represented the beauty of the everyday, the calm storyteller of the forest, gently entrusting its own story to nature with every change in the canopy.
I have been photographing all my life, after art school and Fotovakschool Apeldoorn I worked in the media as an editor of TV programmes and tell stories with the 'writing of light'... Read more…