Since my first nervous steps onto the unknown path of photography, my love for this wonderful Art have steadily been growing. As my feet have carried me through boggy ground, knee deep creeks and rocky ground, I've always manage to keep on moving forwards.

I see and read about other photographers that love this part of the year, and I do see the beauty with snow covered trees, white mountain and even blizzards. Right now I don’t have so much snow covered trees, just barely snow on them. Not as much snow in the mountains either, and blizzard's, nothing near that at all. In most cases we get heavy rain, not snow.

The first snow has arrived, most of us goes almost bananas over this cold wet thing, a few of us start dreaming about spring and colours, but not me. I’m no big fan of winter and snow. I do love beautiful winter images, but I don’t like going out looking for compositions. I want colours and light, not all white light and almost just black and white colours.