Living out in the wilderness on the West Coast of Norway, does influence your mind. It seeps into the core of your being, wittingly or not. The distance between daily life by the edge of the ocean, and civilization where most humans go about their business, is rather vast. Due to this, reality has its own rhythm, its own measures of what is small, and what is large. Slowly time manifests through the ebb and flow of the tide, the night calling for the day, and the breath of porpoises punctuating the constant rumblings of wind and water.Truths are transient and temporary, changing according to light and darkness, shadows and the immense shimmering river of the Aurora Borealis visiting on cold winter nights. And in between, the vast space around and above turns golden, no more is needed then…

Orca Glorious visit

Winter Quiet, oh so quiet.