Cindy Jeannon - Aurora Spririt


“The aurora borealis danced above me and we resumed a conversation that had started within me, long ago. Its bewitching lights were sometimes shy and fading, sometimes so intense, reappearing in the shape of magical ribbons caressing the stars, crossing the atmosphere like handfuls of cascading green sand. A delicate motion, frozen, as if time stood still.”

from book “The Wind of Dreams” :

Location: Iceland

Tags: aurora, Iceland

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