I suppose it all started when my father got me to help him develop B&W negatives in a dark room at home. Then there followed a few years of wandering through my computer high-school. Later on the photo passion was awakened during a semester-long art class towards the end of my BA education in theology. Today I photograph stuff.

Although this will not become my life-long main occupation I'm determined to keep growing in it, because ultimately, it's about passion - you've got to do it for more than just the cash; you've gotta enjoy it far more beyond the expectations you have of the earnings page. Because these are not quite the things that enabled photographers for decades before you even saw a camera to go through the long process of recording moments.

My photo dream? That some day I'll be satisfied enough to allow myself to frame and hang on the wall one of my shots. And that I'll actually enjoy it being there.