The ever changing light is a continuous source of wonder for us up here in the north of Scandinavia:
Short winter days, when the sun barely comes over the horizon.The blinding light of a spring morning. Bright summer nights when the midges are dancing. Grey fogs catching the fading light when autumn comes. Northern Lights casting their green glow on the snow.
Short winter days, when the sun barely comes over the horizon.The blinding light of a spring morning. Bright summer nights when the midges are dancing. Grey fogs catching the fading light when autumn comes. Northern Lights casting their green glow on the snow.