Nose art on some P-61 “Black Widow” night fighters.
every time i do it makes me laugh
Canon EOS 6D
What is it that brings you back to Iceland again and again?
It is the incredible nature of Iceland with it’s nativeness, with it’s contraste, with it’s beauty, with it’s roughness, with it’s sensitiveness, with it’s thousands of motifs and with it’s friendly and peaceful people (to only name a few of my reasons why I like to visit Iceland). In the last couple of years I’ve been there for 5 times and I travelled more than 25.000 kilometers through the whole country. Whenever it’s possible, I’ll visit it again.
I’m okay with how things went tonight. Even though I didn’t get much sleep last night, and probably won’t again tonight, I toughed it out. Ate a massive pulled pork dinner after working all day, took a long nap, got beckoned to my friend Adam’s for a campfire, which then led to us going to someone else’s house for a campfire. Then got invited swimming in a cold as fuck pool, and then had to leave because my friend was drunk and lost. Poor guy, told him to send me a picture of some surroundings, turns out he was in Colchester. Had a blast with him on the way back into the city, talked about our problems, hugged it out, now he’s off to Toronto for the school year. Everyone leaves me. I need to get out of this city, because it’s like an undertow, and I’m drowning.