#94 Watersley Late Autumn Shot

It was quiet. Way too quiet. The kind of morning where most birds already left. I was just cycling past Watersley, heading towards the top of Kollenberg where I was planning to stop and take some photos. But then the…
Warm, low-angle light that transforms ordinary scenes.

It was quiet. Way too quiet. The kind of morning where most birds already left. I was just cycling past Watersley, heading towards the top of Kollenberg where I was planning to stop and take some photos. But then the…

A shot of an empty road from a bridge that connects Sittard and Geleen. Took it early in the morning while cycling to Geleen… …and I can still feel the cold. My hands were frozen like they were holding a…

I think out of all the years I’ve gone out for early morning MTB rides, this was the best morning ever. You know that feeling when everything just clicks? Your bike’s running smooth, the temperature’s perfect, you’re dressed just right for the…

On the way home I stopped by the bridge that goes over the rails in Sittard… and waited for the train to enter the scene. I took few shots and this one stood out.

When there is fog rolling across the fields and the sun starts to punch through it, that’s your window. That’s when you already outside with your camera shooting this photos like madman. Because that kind of light doesn’t wait. You’ve…

Lately, I’ve been experimenting in Lightroom, trying to create very specific looks. I’ve been pulling inspiration from Hollywood cinema—thrillers, horror films, you name it. With just the Color Mixer, you can dial in tones that completely change the mood of…