So far above the volcanoes we are scraping the sky, we stagger through tunnels like arctic ants. Carefully waiting and watching, slipping and staying to the path. Shins strike our spiked feet into frozen floors, frozen walls, anything. To the left, a blue door. Snow lies soft at her feet. She pulls me in.
Langjökull Glacier in Iceland, September 2024
Semi-gloss premium luster photo paper sourced from Japan
So far above the volcanoes we are scraping the sky, we stagger through tunnels like arctic ants. Carefully waiting and watching, slipping and staying to the path. Shins strike our spiked feet into frozen floors, frozen walls, anything. To the left, a blue door. Snow lies soft at her feet. She pulls me in.
Langjökull Glacier in Iceland, September 2024
Semi-gloss premium luster photo paper sourced from Japan