Once upon a time….

Once upon a time, when the world was simpler, when one could just hop on a flight and travel across the globe in a blink of an eye, WITHOUT a mask.. n stand in a public place and gaze at a dynamic piece of sculpture masquarading as a building, when the dusk consumes the entire…

A winter wonderland..

Back when the tigers used to smoke, it was still possible to head over to a winter wonderland, a place of fantasies and elves. #throwback

A salve….

Far away from the nearest city, hardly a bus went by. The roads, ever so smooth and inviting to drive on and yet the feet remained rooted to the icy ground, the eyes transfixed to the sight beyond that lay in front… An ancient land, etched and carved over a million years by a great…

The mute testimony….

The barren branch stands in mute testimony to the eternal longing of the distant rocks… the rocks, despite the yearning to melt away into the amber horizon stand rooted to their spot, their silent walls drowned by the boisterous crashing of the Atlantic….

Glimpses of the Arctic North.. Bergen

Getting almost-lost at 10pm, in a cold foreign land, with near-empty streets are worth the effort when the first day there ends with a view as beautiful as this one… While the Ulriken is supposedly, taller, colder and more adventurous, the Fløyen was just the perfect start in Bergen for us. A bit sedate, barely…