As the first light of dawn kissed the horizon, golden mist floated gently above the river, and the air was filled with a tranquil hush. The old windmill, named De Vlinder, stood proudly by the water’s edge, watching over the sleepy landscape as it had for generations. Ducks paddled through the calm waters, creating ripples that shimmered with the morning glow. In a nearby cottage, the miller stirred from sleep, ready to greet another day of turning sails and simple joys beneath the rising sun
An engineer with passion to photography and an expat living in the Netherlands... I try to show the beauties of the Netherlands and the other countries have to offer through my camera. Being awarded 3rd place in one of the Sony's contest motivated me a lot through this passion... Read more…