Fractured Light

I stood at the edge of the frozen shoreline, the air was cold. The ice had started to split into perfect patterns like nature had drawn them with intention. Above it all, the northern lights began to glow, casting green reflections over the cracks. It felt like the sky and earth were speaking in silence, and I had walked in at the right moment to hear it. I didn’t say anything, just watched as the light slowly unfolded over the frozen surface. Harmonia is a pause. A quiet space where light settles gently and nature stands still. It asks nothing but offers everything, a moment of calm and a reminder of balance. In these photographs, nature speaks softly, not to impress but to soothe.