One of the memories from my childhood I remember very clearly: I loved walking around in nature and at the age of 4 especially in people their gardens. Which resulted in me picking the most beautiful and colourful flowers I could find. Obviously not everyone was so amused by this, I had stolen their flowers from their gardens. I was a child with already back then a big love for nature — it felt special to me — and it made me smile and it still does and I still pick flowers sometimes. But I rather photograph them now. From the botanical gardens in Europe to the pure and raw nature in Africa. I see beauty in nature everywhere. And by capturing this it feels like holding on to that memory which will hopefully never fade away.