day 4.
Sometimes I think that life is a wild horse to be tamed, I try to force everything in a « logical framework ». I forget about my instincts, I just don’t hear my inner voices. There is no way to control anything. I have to just experience, feel the breeze, be the breeze.
Being here alone is a privilege.
Sunday 9 August 2020
Nuuk, Greenland
day 2.
National Indigenous Peoples Day, my neighbors proudly mounted their flag on their pole of their porch.
I just keep staring at the windows.
I try to keep this memories as clear as possible. The landscape that is in front of me is completely new to me. It’s a mixture of a seascape in the mountains. Rocks and hills falling in the deep blue sea.
Saturday 8 August 2020
Nuuk, Greenland
day 1.
I just arrived, I have to stay 5 days in quarantine before re-getting tested for covid-19. I’ll publish tomorrow my pictures of the view near-by the windows of my Airbnb.
I saw my very first iceberg and I cried.
It was my childhood dream and now I’m here. At already 4 years old I was fond of “the idea” of Arctics. I remember that my favorite cartoon show was Pingu & my favorite animal was harp seals. My mom found this drawing not long ago , of me on an iceberg playing with a seal.
Well, hello Greenland!