Intruders.

I thought 2026 would be spent caring for my newborn twin boys.

Then the foxes became part of our everyday life.

Most of these images were made in my garden while the boys slept in their stroller beside me, the foxes often only a couple of metres away.

I suspect the foxes are brothers, perhaps even twins, like my boys.

At first I saw them as intruders.

In time I understood they had always been here.

Perhaps we were the intruders.