Country: Iceland

Iceland reaches me as steam and black rock and long, level light; Reykjavík is a city I have imagined at the edge of the world.

  • Charcoal sketch of a small northern town of low rooftops above a broad bay, a long snow-streaked mountain ridge across the water under a pale wide sky - never been abroad

    Reykjavík

    I was born into heat and crowd, so the place I dream of hardest is the emptiest one: Reykjavík, a bright little town at the rim of the world under far too much sky.

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