I can't get out of my head.
I can't seem to figure out how to fix all the troubles we seem to be having in our little household this year. I mean, for us, 2018 has been one of those 'when it rains, it pours' sort of years.
Without going into all the 'whoa is me' details...
Life got shitty this summer after we had to say good bye to our precious Moxie.
Here we are giving up our beloved Iceland this year, to save money.
Instead, we decided to visit Cleveland for a few days.
But so many life altering decisions were made before the giant vet bill associated with letting go of our baby, that I am constantly in my head. Hoping to figure out a way to make it all better.
This all has me thinking of my favorite sculpture.
Spring. By Einar Jonsson
There is a museum in Reykjavik that we have never actually gone into, but outside there is a sculpture garden that is open and free. We stop there on every trip and everything about this piece speaks to me.
I've blogged about it in the past, but not here, I think.
Last year, I took a 360 degree video around it, as well, even though I have many stills to swoon over already.
So, it is not spring...we've had full on winter temp days already, here in New England. Snow in the mountains.
But just one look at this glorious work of art and I am ready to dig deep down and figure shit out.
And just for fun...here's a shot of the Northern Lights we saw when we were in Borgarnes in 2015. I had to edit it a bit just to get the green a little brighter. I am by, no means, a night photographer!
