“Land sculptured from tears and sorrows, but reborn into unity, this is my home. I was not imported or sent here but rooted deep into the heart of this continent. In soul I am African. I was born here, I grew up here and I will always come home here... Through the years I have had great opportunities to travel through untouched wilderness areas and witness some spectacular scenes. I have crossed continents to explore new places and people just to realize there are no place like Africa.
I sat in my vehicle in an African thunderstorm in the middle of the Kalahari dessert and breathe the raindrops falling onto barren soil; I have tasted the sweet aromas of Africa's bush veld and listened to the roar of a lion in the dark of the night.
I have trailed over mountains and drank the breathtaking beauty of Africa. I have woken with the thundering of the waves like horses racing towards the shore, snorkelled in the deep blue currents of a tropical ocean.
With my camera I have hunted down the Big Five and captured moments etched down on paper forever. This is Africa, the place I call home. Africa was wounded once but the scars are healing and together we start the journey again. The real Africa will reveal itself only to him who searches with a true heart.