027 - Reykjavík XII & Snæfellsnes VI

I've have a mixed sense of how most of the pictures I take turn out. I feel I've changed and, at the same time, I feel I still have *so* much to learn. 

026 - Snæfellsnes V

025 - Snæfellsnes IV

Berserkjahraun, the Berserker Lava Field. One of the most incredible places I've seen. 

024 - Snæfellsnes III

Going down Djúpalónssandur beach, I think I took thousands of pictures of rocks (big rocks, small ones, green, grey, black...), something I never thought I would end up doing, but the colors fascinated me. I just wish I could have done a better work at capturing how strange and beautiful everything was.

023 - Snæfellsnes II

Sometimes I felt so small and unassuming before everything. And I don't have to wonder why, I just  loved it. 

022 - Snæfellsnes I

I don't quite like birds... well, not exactly, is more that I'm a bit scared of birds (more so if those birds can actually attack you, like the Artic Terns), so the trip to Arnarstapi was a bit of a gamble to my cowardice. In the end I was quite glad to reach the bird cliffs, the Snæfellsnes Peninsula is just gorgeous.