Over the next month, I will be sharing the work of photographers who attended Review Santa Fe in June. Review Santa Fe is the only juried review in the United States and invites 100 photographers to Santa Fe for a long weekend of reviews, insights, and connections.
ICELAND: Ice. Land. Fire. Motion.
Metamorphic. Technological. Volatile. Outlandish. Lush. Oceanic.
Mythical. Alive. Thinking of Iceland, I’m lost for words and the ability
to think in complete sentences. One of the few places in the world I
have visited that undeniably has a powerful pulse of its very own. The
land breathes and evolves right before my eyes. The land is an organism
in itself. Temperamental volcanoes, mighty glaciers, the rhythm of the
ocean. It’s a language of time.
To a degree, Icelandics know. Their respect for the land isn’t political, or left only to environmentalists and celebrities. Many are aware of nature’s fragility and power. It’s power to create, destroy, transform, and transcend. This is a time when humanity has the choice to be enlightened, or disciplined by nature. Although part of me thinks nature has already made up its mind.