By Adam Biernat — Community Member
One day we woke adult with a clever feeling that it was time to set off into a unknown. we packaged my things and together with Marta we headed to an obsessive land — Iceland. It incited out that we stayed there not one week, not even two, though accurately 18…months. We traversed lava fields, ate shark meat, fought whirly winds, transient volcano eruptions, and we’ve taken good pleasure in all Icelandic. During all this time I’ve been induction all these immeasurable open spaces, illusory landscapes, in-between moments, perplexing to constraint a hint of Iceland.
In a lost land | Westfjords
Northern Lights dancing above an deserted farmhouse | Westfjords
We met this poetic arctic fox while hiking in a Westfjords.