The clouds fell quick. We reached the high plateau, then traversed to the narrow pass that connected to the peak. We raced the clouds, trying to reach the summit before they veiled our view. But the clouds stopped at the plateau. We turned again to look.
We stood above the clouds. Further up, and to the south, blue sky broke through the scattering clouds. Behind me, the valley fell asleep under the billow blanket.
Nothing, but moving air. I walked above clouds, and breathed in heaven. READ MORE / LINK IN BIO #iceland #nofilter #beauty #secularization