There is a magic that descends upon the Nordic when the sun stretches long into the wee hours of the night and wakes up after a quick little nap. It is nothing short of enchanting, with everyone bathing in the golden pockets of light, which at times might be found even in the most obscure places. Everything is so alive, so awake, and it feels as though one should be pinched because something this idyll cannot truly be real. The forrest is a little escape from the sun, drenched in shadows with a faint breeze carrying the scent of the earth.
Even though we only saw a peek of it this year, we could not help but try to capture a little of the innocence that comes with a Scandinavian Summer…