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My mother and I came across these rolling tea fields while driving back to our holiday home on São Miguel. We wandered through the endless curves of carefully pruned tea bushes as the evening light softened. When I look at this photograph, I remember sharing that evening with my mother. The unhurried walk. Laughing because we had arrived after visiting hours, only to realise that being late was the greatest gift we could have received. The tea fields were completely ours.

At first glance, the tree almost looks photoshopped. Its pale branches seem impossible against the vibrant green of the tea fields. Yet everything in this photograph is exactly as I found it. Even the bench beneath the tree appears almost white. Was the tree really that bright, or does the lush green surrounding it deceive our eyes? I still don't know the answer, and perhaps that's what makes this scene so intriguing.

Some people say that trees seen from above look like broccoli. Once I heard that, I could never unsee it. For me, these tea fields remind me of the braided bread my mother used to bake. A lovely childhood memory that instantly brings back the comforting scent of freshly baked bread. Until I visited the Azores, I had never imagined tea bushes could grow in such graceful, flowing patterns.

A meandering river cuts through the rugged landscape of Kerlingarfjöll, Iceland. Standing here, the wind pierced straight through my clothes and into my skin. It was one of those moments when the cold became part of the experience. Looking at this photograph, I can still feel it. The icy blue water carving its way through the volcanic landscape perfectly captures the raw beauty of Iceland, a place where the elements quietly remind you how small you are.

This volcanic landscape is one of Iceland's most fascinating places. Steam rises from the earth, the colours are surreal, and the smell of sulfur is impossible to ignore. If you have a weak stomach, you probably won't want to linger for too long.

The rugged peaks of the Lyngen Alps rise sharply against a crisp sky, their jagged silhouettes mirrored perfectly in the deep blue lake below. The serene water contrasts with the dramatic mountains, creating a scene of raw, untouched beauty where earth and sky converge.

The Lofoten Islands are known for their dramatic mountains, but what stayed with me just as much were the villages. Against the deep blue water, the bright yellow houses immediately caught my eye, with an occasional white one tucked in between.

The Loosdrechtse plassen seen from above. Where winter fractures the surface, revealing the quiet tension between water and ice. I stayed out longer than planned, fascinated by the changing light and textures. When my drone landed, it was so cold I could barely hold it.

Growing up in the Netherlands, windmills were always part of the landscape. Yet it took me years, and many journeys to faraway places, before I finally visited Kinderdijk. It's funny how we often travel halfway around the world before discovering what has been close to home all along.

Coral Beach at golden hour — soft light, warm sand, and a shoreline bathed in stillness.

Digital print at 300 DPI. Available in sizes 30x45 cm (PNG), 60x90 cm (PNG), and 90x135 cm (TIFF).

Henschotermeer may look like a natural lake, but it was created through sand excavation many decades ago. Today, its clear water, sandy shoreline and surrounding pine forest make it one of the most beautiful places for a walk in the Utrecht region.

The Atlantic was anything but calm that day. Flying my drone far out over the water meant battling a strong headwind, while salt spray kept finding its way onto the lens. Sometimes the biggest challenge isn't finding the composition, it's simply getting back with the photograph.