Good Friday Rowan at Skriðuklaustur
May you walk into the Earth and come out with new hands.
Look, the place is nature, right? And that’s a painting genre and its cultural extensions, so you need white, to balance things.
Fossvellir
White sheep to the left, white sheep to the right, and white hay up close. They all balance the white of the falls. It maintains visual interest and balance. What is a painting without that, eh!
When you live on the beach, well, that’s nice.
But if you have a church on the beach, you build a wall. That’s nice, too.
A bit dark, though. So it is. But not half so dark as the church!
Kind of a repetition of the motif of the cliff, really, but, heck, in this place, even the sea is a cliff wall.
Skriðnafell
The land has its way with us.