First frost in Tyresta
Left the city at five, reached the forest before sunrise. The pines held the mist for almost an hour; I shot two rolls and kept four frames. Lesson again: arrive early, stay late, carry less.
Journal
Abisko, week two
The light up north in late August is soft for most of the day. I spent the week on the ridge above the lake, waiting for clouds to break. A few of these frames are in the gallery now.
Midsummer on Öland
No real night at all. The horizon stays bright and the colours never quite settle. I like the flat, endless quality of the island at this time of year.