There are always photo-ops. Always. I went skiing in Northern-Iceland last week. The weather could have been better, it was both windy and cold. But out of one of the windows of the house where I was staying, this house, the fjord and the steep mountains around called out to me.
Tomorrow I will be heading back up north to play a memorial concert for my father. I will most definatly try to continue to capture the moods of the wonderful winter light so close to the arctic circle.
So stay tuned for the next set of images to this photoblog.