Originally shaped iceberg photographed against a mountain background at Unartoq, Greenland, by late afternoon. It moved slowly between smaller icebergs, pushed by the wind, until it clashed against the bottom. I stood there alone for hours just watching how the sky, fog, mist and light changed continuously before my eyes! However I had to gave up the most wished reward for getting to Unartok after a long march: resting in a volcanic hot water pool in the middle of the Arctic cold!
Non cropped version here