Cutting edge

I fell in love right away with Iceland. It is out there, isolated, yet so global. Out there in the Atlantic, in between America and Europe. Reykjavik is so bloody hip, while to steps outside this capital town, it so rural. What a contrast. And the naked landscape across the country… cutting edge. Having a love for people and landscape, you are suddenly in the middle of your dreams. I promised myself after a week up there in March 2010: I’ll be back, and I’ll be back… I’ll be back.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s