Midnight Sun

In the lands where the sun still shines at midnight, the diffused light presents an aura of magic and mystery. Fragments of a dream come and go, while time appears to stand still. Something that first appears ordinary demands a second look, and what seems ‘normal’ takes you elsewhere . These are the moments of magic, where light and dark co-mingle, where you realize that you can never enjoy the light without shadows, where sorrow and joy co-exist. The contradiction of light and dark mimics memory and time, loss and presence, along with the interplay of home and forest, rock and sea. These are the ‘in-between’ moments, where we wonder if someone is coming or leaving, glancing, curious, ambiguous, and like the light, neither here nor there.