Since yesterday there has been a snowstorm. The wind is so strong it kept me awake at night, anxiety dreams in which my leyton flat was being blown away , then waking up in Iceland!
Today i tried to go out, heading toward the harbour, curious to see if the fishermen were going out at sea. This week I would like to interview and start photographing Sigurjon, the fisherman I have met at Porrablot.
I never made it to the harbour. I simply could not walk in that wind, it was pushing me and pulling me...quick, back inside!
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