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Dreams of Icebergs

April 9, 2015

Paddles down we sit in silent awe, listening to the echo of water crashing against the frozen island towering above us, watching as those of the sea enter the air and those of the air enter the sea. With each wave against the iceberg, our kayak rocks gently in the safety zone. Sea birds duck for fish around us and the human silence is broken by laughter, as slight wind carries the splash of a whale breaching, onto our skin.

And with a smooth movement of a single finger, the camera shutter is released, for this moment to be relived forever.

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