On Wednesday morning, we got up at 2.30. Outside: freezing winter. And a plane waiting for us, at 5.50 - southbound.
So good, to be able to start this year with a journey in January, with some sun-and-ocean-time, after all the difficult times of 2015.
And so nice, too, the way small / huge things worked out on the way: we had seats on the left side of the aisle, and thus could watch the sunrise above clouds:
Then the arrival - stepping out of the plane, into mild air. A sky that is blue instead of grey. And so many moments, waiting. Yesterday I walked along a lava beach, which felt like the perfect counterpart to the walk of last week, which lead along snow-white fields.
During to flight and at the beach, I also tried some mini videos. It's one of my resolutions for this new year: to try new things, to experiment with format, and to take more time for those small huge moments that shape our days. Enjoy!
and here is the written version of the moment:
wave and wave and wave and -
the hugeness of time and the ocean