Pre-Ramble
Okay - so please read this blog with a gentle gaze as we were limited with web access, speed and energy after long beautiful days to re-hash. Even if I'm the only reader in the long run - it's great to blog-a-log deets I want to reflect on. I don't love blogging, but I love having blogged!
Likely, I'll take time to add or edit words and images when time allows (ha!) - but for now, in the spirit of imperfection - here's a scan of a trip to Iceland with John - August 2011. I use the word scan.. because you know there is always so much more to travel then meets the eye - so much more to see!
btw, to view from the beginning of trip to the end - scroll all the way down (then to "older posts") then to the image of the Iceland map & NYC taxi cab...and READ UP!
- or you can read it backward, I guess!
Likely, I'll take time to add or edit words and images when time allows (ha!) - but for now, in the spirit of imperfection - here's a scan of a trip to Iceland with John - August 2011. I use the word scan.. because you know there is always so much more to travel then meets the eye - so much more to see!
btw, to view from the beginning of trip to the end - scroll all the way down (then to "older posts") then to the image of the Iceland map & NYC taxi cab...and READ UP!
- or you can read it backward, I guess!
In flight entertainment.... surprisingly excellent
In flight entertainment: it's all about that when you travel internationally... and the good thing about this Icelandic Air is that they want to fill you in on all things Icelandic: - yes, it's somewhat promotional, but Iceland could sure use that.. still.
Documentary on Iceland - that was charming... with this girl as cute as a button dressed in that typical white and brown wool sweater - romping around the Revjavik with a lilt in her voice - it's hard to look at the scenery when her face is one big map of happiness. Little tips and nuggets from the screen smack in front of your face for 6 hours.
We also watching Heima - again.... my sound quality sucked which boyfriend had is Bose and was in awe... again.
Also watched this mini little documenary about some dude by the name of Einar Falur Ingolfsson - and his newest book, Saga-Steads, that contains his photographic dialogue with watercolors and drawings of W.G. Collingwood - who traveled around westerd Iceland in 1897. A century later, Ingolfson retraced Collingwood’s footsteps with a camera.
The image of the bus is breathtaking - and lonely, and it’s some place in Western Island called, Vatnsdular.
We are not going west - but if we were, we’d surely see
western Iceland
also watched:
“small island, big stories”
a book opening in an Icelandic landscape, hot springs and mountains, and Nobel Laurieate Halldor Laxness explaining how the country always pulls its people back home. Even the subtitles were poetic - one line refers to Laxness’s mother - and that she had so very little, but she had her poetry and that’s all she could leave him, her poetry, and that was so much more then enough.