Text and images Britt Arnhild Wigum Lindland
The days are short and I miss the sun. It snowed all week-end, on Sunday I wasn't even out of doors once.
Then during lunch break yesterday when I looked out of the windows, I saw that the low midday sun was playing hide and seek on the old medieval walls. I drank my coffee in a hasted and almost ran out to play along.
When you live close to the Arctic Circle, when your winter is dark and cold, you soon enough learn hom inportant daylight is. How essential the sun is.
And you learn, well I learn, to take care of the sunny moments.
To capture the light.
