For most of my adult life, I’ve dreamt about Iceland. The land of fire and ice, Björk and Sigur Rós. A place untethered from the world; too magical and remote for me to ever see. That all changed in the summer of 2018, when for two weeks I explored the Reykjavik, countless waterfalls, black sand beaches, and — most incredible of all — Iceland’s mountainous southern Highlands. Having the opportunity to capture these rugged, remote landscapes was such a gift. I’ll be returning to Iceland in early 2019 to continue my journey.