House by the river
It has been a while. I spent this time dreaming, crying, being sad and active in the other fields. I was studying in university, doing some small research, participating in conferences, learning Icelandic, fighting my own demons and still do. I started to sort my old photos the other day and stumbled upon these ones. I like the colors in particular. These are the ruins of old power station on the river. Summer in Iceland. Old and new.