Some landscapes are too immense to be contained within a single frame.
High above Iceland’s remote volcanic wilderness, I witnessed a landscape that seemed to stretch beyond the limits of the earth itself. Mountains rose from vast expanses of volcanic terrain, their sculpted ridgelines illuminated by fleeting breaks in the storm clouds. There were no roads or buildings in sight. Only the raw architecture of nature.
Sarah L. Glabman, from the field. The full story travels with every editorial license.
