November 26, 2025
Walking to a lighthouse at the end of the spit
It has been a while since my last trip to a lighthouse at the end of the spit. Halfway through I switched to black and white, which suited the soft weather much better.
November 26, 2025
It has been a while since my last trip to a lighthouse at the end of the spit. Halfway through I switched to black and white, which suited the soft weather much better.
November 23, 2025
It has been a while since my last trip to the river delta. I sat on a bench for almost an hour, just watching street corners change as the clouds moved.
November 20, 2025
The forecast promised rain, so naturally I headed to a small island ferry. A light drizzle started around ten. I sheltered under a bus stop roof and photographed people hurrying past.
November 15, 2025
Some places are better in the off-season, and a lighthouse at the end of the spit is one of them. I tried a few long exposures, but the wind had other ideas. The handheld shots turned out better anyway.
November 9, 2025
A friend suggested a mountain hut above the treeline months ago, and this week I finally went. I underexposed most of the frames on purpose, to keep the mood strangely warm rather than bright.
November 3, 2025
It has been a while since my last trip to a village bakery. On the way home the train was nearly empty, so I reviewed the day's notes and planned the next trip.
October 30, 2025
Some places are better in the off-season, and the city's oldest market is one of them. Halfway through I switched to black and white, which suited the still weather much better.
October 27, 2025
I went to a fishing village on the coast with a pocket camera and no particular plan. The café near a fishing village on the coast still serves the same cinnamon buns; I had two and pretended it was research.
October 22, 2025
It has been a while since my last trip to the old harbour. By noon the crowds arrived, so I walked further along the path, where snow tracks were still undisturbed.
October 16, 2025
It has been a while since my last trip to a village bakery. Halfway through I switched to black and white, which suited the soft weather much better.
October 14, 2025
A friend suggested the salt marshes months ago, and this week I finally went. An elderly couple asked me to take their picture. I used their phone, then made one frame of them on mine.
October 12, 2025
The alarm went off before dawn, and by six I was already at a birch grove after rain. I sat on a bench for almost an hour, just watching fog change as the clouds moved.