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  • breakfast in the jungle

    It was raining all night long in the jungle. The makeshift tent we spent the night in was built of thick black plastic and we could count each and every drop of the thunder before falling asleep. The next morning started slowly, it took a while we climbed out of the sleeping bags and found the entrance. We were knackered. Our guide handed over a cup of hot coffee, which was followed by these incredible jungle sandwiches. The sun started to shine, the smells attracted more and more curious monkeys and the hardships of the night evaporated quickly. Just like the morning dew from the plastic tent.

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I consider myself a travel photographer, one that arrives by bus, boat or plane, one that watches, observes, and sniffs the air. One that makes friends, tastes and experiences new things, then looks for the best composition and tries to press the shutter button at the right time.
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