Iceland.

At the mercy of the weather, no matter the season, we have no place to be but right here, right now, beaming under the misty pale green waves of the North Lights, perched between two active volcanos. The land of fire and ice sets our hearts ablaze and cools our overactive minds.

Black sand, furry horse noses, sulferic hot springs meant for the locals, and the biggest waterfall we’ve ever seen. With the sun barely making an appearance, we have nowhere to look but inward.

 
Antesa Jensen