A quick shot from Leyenbroekerweg in Sittard…
#69 Westkapelle Chilling By The Beach
A shot of me standing in front of the beach in Westkapelle, Netherlands.
Wind in my face. Sand everywhere. Cold… but what a day.
#68 Port Zélande At Sunset
Perfect evening?
Absolutelly!
I couldn’t wish for better light.
No wind…
The boats barely moved. The water looked like glass…
No rush.
No noise.
No stress.
Amazing evening!
#67 Morning In Standspark Sittard
“Every time you skip a session, you’re delaying your growth. Showing up, even imperfectly, is better than not at all.”
#65 Autumn At Full Swing
Took this one years ago while mountain biking around Kollenberg. On the way home I spotted this magnificent tree. The light was perfect.
Took few shots and BOOM!
A shot that stays in my mind whenever the autumn is in full swing.
#62 Church In Nieuwstadt At Sunrise
7:13 a.m. — Love shooting at this hour, just before the sun comes up. It’s peaceful, it’s beautiful out there!
#61 Sint Rosa Chapel Autumn
Thousands of shots. But this one… this one stuck.
Something about the colors. The quiet. The air…
It’s not perfect — but it’s real!
Funny thing is, I almost left my camera at home that day. Went for a short Sunday walk… and this happened.
Maybe that’s why I keep coming back to it.
Because the photos you love most aren’t the prettiest…
they’re the ones that make you feel something.
#60 The Ride That Stopped Me in My Tracks
Fog. Silence. Light. Nothing else needed!
Sometimes the world looks so perfect it feels staged.
But it’s not.
It’s just nature doing what it does when you decide to show up early enough.
#59 Watersley Sittard At Autumn
I rode past Watersley that morning and the colors stopped me cold. The trees were on fire, the air crisp… one of those moments you know won’t last long.
The view was too big for one frame, so I shot it in pieces… five, maybe six. Then I stitched it all together in Lightroom, brought out that deep, golden tone, and let the photo breathe.
Sometimes you don’t plan the shot… it just happens.
#58 Bird Watcher, Kollenberg Sittard
A photograph of a bird watcher who came to Kollenberg in Sittard to watch the sunrise… Just like me, he was there to take in that magnificent morning light.
#57 Five Days, One Perfect Sunset
We got lucky that week in Port Zélande…
Five straight days of clear skies.
On the second evening, we walked down to the beach. The air was still, the sky turning gold. We didn’t say much — just watched the light reflect over the water.
Moments like that stick with you — not because they’re loud, but because they remind you how damn good it feels to just be there.
#56 Yoga Pose In Port Zélande
Most people sleep through the best part of the day.
That quiet moment before the world wakes up… when the air bites a little, and the sun slowly starts painting everything gold.
We got up before dawn. Walked down to the beach in Port Zélande. No crowds. No noise.
Just the sound of water. I asked her to pose for me. She balanced perfectly against the sunrise.
There’s something special about mornings like this. They remind you that life doesn’t need more things… just more moments that make you feel alive.