This summer I’ve been drawn to small pools of water and the sky’s reflection on their glassy surfaces. It takes my breath away every time.
Skarsvåg is the northern-most fishing village in continental Europe (yes, we live on an island but it’s still considered the top of Europe.) While taking photos yesterday, I had associates with a vacation to Crete. But the arctic temperatures are just a tad cooler at 71 degrees north.
Peace for the restless soul. Conversations with oneself. The heartbeat of nature, drumming in sync with your own. Reminders of how minuscule we are and how immense the world is. Reassurance there is an abundance of beauty in the world.
Honningsvåg harbor, boat reflections, May 13, 2020.
Driving over Sennalandet, Finnmark, Norway, May 8, 2020.
Tromsø, Norway, April 30, 2020