While we’ve been chatting, the ogress of Dritvik has been keeping guard to the west.
Day in and day out, in darkness and light, with a cormorant on her head, or not, she has been guarding against the formlessness that comes in off the sea. With her troll whale companion. Never heard of a troll whale? Go to Dritvik.
Together, they watch out, for us.
This is vitally important work. I give thanks.
Would love to visit them once. I know I will 🙂 Iceland and Grand Canyon are two places where I want to go first. Thanks for reminding. See you, Dritvik and troll whale.
It would be great if a dozen or two dozen bloggers could visit the trolls together, and each make their own images and stories out of it.
We could tour Iceland, on the great Troll tour.
Funny thing, there is a German tour company active in Iceland, called Troll Tours. But I don’t think they’re visiting trolls and ogres. Which is too bad.
I like your idea and I reaaaaly like the name Troll Tours 🙂