Maybe Familiarity Is The Enemy Of Curiosity I’ve walked past this place more times than I can remember. And I don’t know what it was that day. Maybe it was the time of day, maybe the light just hit it…
I know nothing is ever perfect. There’s always something that could be better. But this morning was an exception. I just loved the light. Cold, crisp air filled with soft golden tones, creating beautiful reflections on the frozen pond around…
The reflections on the water got me. So peaceful. So quiet. It was one of those really beautiful sunsets. I was happy just being in Sittard, walking around and taking photos without any rush. Later I made my way into…