Above the ice
Snow-bound peaks under a black sky.
The story
We flew low over the glacier as the light dropped. What looked like stone was moving all along. That flight changed how I see stillness — nothing on this earth is actually standing still.
- Image & camera
- Alexander Maag
- Discipline
- Landscape
- Chapter
- Landscape & Fine art
- Year
- 2026
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