Image courtesy of Jorunn Gudlaugsdottir

The Silent Village

Everything was frozen
And it was like 
Time had stopped for a moment.  

It was the day I was on my way home.  

There was no one around 
Even if the clock was 10am 
And the only thing you could hear 
Was the water under the ice 
Trying to find its way up 
And giving this crack kind of sound.  

Spectacular !!!

At this moment I knew 
That I was about to start a new journey
And my old one was about to end.  

Strange feeling but good though in a way.  

No one knows what tomorrow brings
And you can´t change the past
Nor can you step into the future.

So you have to live in the now 
And just be 
And enjoy.


By Jorunn Gudlaugsdottir

Jorunn is an accomplished photographer, specialising in the beautiful imagery of Iceland.

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