Competition Gallery
Hallgerður Hallgrímsdóttir
Coral
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
Whale
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
Print / Light leak
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
Waterfall / Dust
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
Peaceful / avalanche
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
Smoke
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
Horse Bowing
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
Steam
‘I want to tell you about home. However, you will have to make up your own stories. This is not an all-inclusive holiday. This is a fragmented voyage through memories and dreams, some of which we long to relive, but cannot, others we yearn to forget, but cannot. Let me provide some evidence of this vulnerable place, overheard at the service stop. Light of Day is a collection of found images from various places and ones taken by myself. This is my interpretation of home – Iceland – a place without exact boundaries or finite way of being.’
