BLOG, Postcards from Iceland
Dear Friend, I loved this spot in the hills west of Reykjavik. Open skies and rolling green hills have always tugged at my soul. Why is that I wonder? Maybe the open skies remind me that I’m free. Perhaps the hills interrupt the monotony of daily life, hinting at the...
BLOG, Postcards from Iceland
Dear Friend, Two things in art, literature, and life, intrigue me: angles, and contrast. This picture my wife took of Hallgrímskirkja has both. Angles and contrast annotate the world we live in. Consider the humble stop sign – it’s bright red and distinctly...
BLOG, Postcards from Iceland
Dear Friend, what a peculiar mound! For a brief second I thought I was staring at Ayer’s Rock in Australia – called Uluru by the Aboriginals. Is this Uluru North? One commonality between Australia and Iceland, is the impact tourists are having on the land....
