13 September 2021
Location: Sarek National Park
I woke up in a snowstorm. Spent a couple of hours in my sleeping bag listening to the sound of wind and snow outside.
I’m having a well deserved rest day after pushing quite long distances the previous days.
Finally I decide to go for a walk. Wind blowing snow in my face. Despite being only September it feels as if winter has already arrived.
I feel inspired. Not because there’s anything interesting to photograph. Actually, I don’t see much at all.
This feeling of inspiration comes from somewhere else. The harsh conditions. They bring another dimension to this place.
They make me feel alive.
A flock of Snow Buntings passes by with their cheerful song.
Maybe they feel the same?