From Moscow to the Holy Cow
Our first stop was Moscow, it was minus 17 degrees as we waited for 10 hours in the airport, observing the Russian employers in the coffee house. Everyone had the same look over their face, they seemed very sad, unhappy, as if they where abused day in day out. Moving on to Delhi, the overly busy city full of exhaust gases and feces did catch our attention. Especially when we watched the insane traffic and the cows, they walked in between.
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Belgian Photographer born in 1980. Creating stories from nearby and far away. This blog will be a mix of inspirational work, own work and an update during my stay in Bhubaneshwar, India.