Equanimity

A self portrait taken last week on a quiet, foggy morning. I always love these kind of foggy mornings where I feel like I'm just floating in a dream world, not able to tell where the water meets the mountains meets the sky - everything lost in nothingness, yet in the silent nothingness is everything.

 

Also, turns out when you're taking photos and sitting for half an hour in a lake in 0 degrees Celsius, your bum turns into a permanent popsicle.

Done