This is my humble way of honoring my father for his lifelong work as a communicator of the gospel through his camera lenses. Beside his vast film production he has also captured many portraits of people along the road. Faces from all over the world. From this archive you will find people reaching out a hand, or giving one, in the spirit of a united mankind.

My dad died the 6/5 98, with the conviction that the line was connected to his saviour.

Igor Cronsioe