I adore Ísafjörður, I am not surprised you have never left! I wouldnt!
@andreaseichhorn5214
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Nobody knows where the wind goes The angle. too flat, the sun far away, she works somewhere else. The light dims, the wind whips and the rain freezes. "They only talk about the weather!" what should we talk about here they don't talk much at all. I sit in my room and look out the sky is grey, the background a "tabula rasa", burned into it are the sharp contours of the mountains and the ice and the snow and the endless horizon of the sea. "The world is between us, you're hours away!" "You won't be back until summer, I hate being here!" So don't be late!" I see the cloud angels catching northern lights and breathe into those the see and listen and feel and understand that here IS SOMETHING WONDERFUL, SOMETHING VERY SPECIAL!!!
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