Landing

Hey Evan,

Last night, as the plane lowered back over the deciduous forests of the US, I fully expected to see mountains of lava rock on the horizon and was sure there would be light until midnight still.  I was only in Iceland for a week, but it sunk in quite far.  Being there with Hope helped.  It helped the awe and the story and the celebration and the processing to share it with such a friend.  There was so much space and so much vast quiet, but we were reeling much of the time, gape-mouthed with disbelief at the landscape and the fact that we were there.

Thank you for helping me find the thrill of the world.

Tim