Farewell, my father

It was the most peaceful and beautiful end to a completely surreal and tragic day. Last Friday evening I shot this view from the backyard of my father’s house in Denmark. We had just arrived home late at night, driving home from the hospital where my dad passed away earlier that very evening. A clear sky, bright stars and a blanket of fog, mother nature’s farewell to my dad I am sure. After three horrible weeks in a respirator, my dad had peace.

He was the most happy and positive man I know, no one could enjoy the small everyday pleasures of life like he could. And the old farmer that he was, he absolute loved nature. And Family always came first. I will have to draw inspiration from him, as reality sets in. Thanks for everything dad ❤