J O K U L L

In the deeper proximity of the moment, the silence moves in and nature begins to dance.
In humility the glory moves over from critical existence into the consciousness of a new sense, things get a new meaning, consciousness, and space.

Beauty awakens the soul to creation and action.
The water freezes and becomes a sculpture. Changes day by day. It is a cycle from winter to spring, from stagnant and lifeless form to the running water that brings life.