The photograph shows the rugged beauty of Iceland in winter. The unpolished, blue shimmering ice on the beach is reminiscent of sparkling diamonds washed up from the North Atlantic. The morning light bathes the scenery in a magical dawn, and the sky glows a deep orange, as if the world were ablaze with the fire of the rising sun.
The silence captured in this moment is magical. You can literally hear the crunching of the ice, the soft sound of the waves of the North Atlantic and the breath of nature. It is a scene that enlivens the senses and touches the soul. A place where the cold of winter miraculously merges with the warmth of the colours.