One day I woke up with a strong feeling that it was time to set off into the unknown. I packed my stuff and together with M. we headed to an unearthly land – Iceland.
It turned out that we stayed there not one week, not even two, but exactly 18… months. We traversed lava fields, ate shark meat, fought with hurricane winds, escaped volcano eruption, and we’ve taken great delight in everything Icelandic.
During all this time I’ve been registering all these vast open spaces, otherworldly landscapes, in-between moments, trying to capture the essence of Iceland.
It’s not the end of our adventure. Bite into Iceland with us!