postcard from Jigokudani
It’s the beginning of a 12-day Winter Wonderland photography trip with Martin Bailey, special guest/attendee David duChemin and
postcards from tokyo
I didn’t sleep well on the flight. This does nothing to dull the excitement I feel when I get
climb and run again
OUR BODIES SUN & SUPPLE, BIG BLUE ROOM NUISANCE. GAMES WERE MADE
CLIMB AND RUN AGAIN.
WE LIVED OUR LIVES;
i am a stranger here too
There is no square mile of earth’s inhabitable surface that is not beautiful in its own way, if we
vik, iceland
New Years Day, 2013
It began in mystery, and it will end in mystery, but what a savage and beautiful
postcard from iceland: in search of the northern lights
we are in iceland over new year’s for a second time since living in the northern hemisphere. i fell
laughing at the sky
hyde park, saturday
When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often
i am a stranger here
I am a weak, ephemeral creature made of mud and dream. But I feel all the powers of the universe
tree line, iceland
koma dagar, koma ráð / new day, new answer
– áslaug snorradóttir