Fifteen snapshots from my artist residency in Iceland where I wrote in a café by the sea and felt overwhelmed by nature.
The writing is evoking and images have a great sense of place!!
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Soundtrack for leaving Iceland: the choral drift of Popol Vuh which sounds like glaciers, mist, and devotion at 35,000 feet.
Slow-motion strings and liturgical drones from Athens, Greece.