the grass stubbornly holds out against the snow. it just sticks out above the white. the snow lies on a mound of ensiled grass at a farm in schijndel, brabant. everywhere between the layers of soil that lie against the ensiled grass, you can see icicles. and the snow has also made a beautiful pattern of lines.
i once was a journalist working for dutch regional newspapers. the writing kind, not a photographer then. in the last years of my carreer in newspaperland i ended up as a freelance photojournalist en photographer, combining photography and writing. and now i am retired and my profession has.. Read more…