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		<title>Promoting Passion Week 89: Iceland Revisited</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[I did 30 photo shoots while I was in Iceland, so we can&#8217;t really expect the images to let up quickly, right? This is another image from Iceland, and what a brilliant day it was. Our group arrived at this famous site very eager to create, but even more eager to eat. So we cooked in our campers before shooting while I ran ahead and tested the safety of the little bridges that seemed to be created just for us...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/promoting-passion-week-89-iceland-revisited/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
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<p>I did 30 photo shoots while I was in Iceland, so we can&#8217;t really expect the images to let up quickly, right? This is another image from Iceland, and what a brilliant day it was. Our group arrived at this famous site very eager to create, but even more eager to eat. So we cooked in our campers before shooting while I ran ahead and tested the safety of the little bridges that seemed to be created just for us to take pictures with.</p>
<p>When we all saw the location as a group, it was overwhelming. The weather was perfect, with storm clouds rolling in the air, never letting a drop of water out, and vast, insurmountable scenes that only Iceland can produce. I wanted a picture out on the natural pathway, the bridge to nowhere.</p>
<p>The wind whipped at us, as we had grown accustomed to, but nothing can prepare you for a climb out on a rickety ledge in a billowing satin dress. The gusts were harsh, and as it caught my dress I looked down at just the wrong moment, feeling every second of the drop below. I decided it would be best to crawl out since my dress was pulling me so hard. The satin was a poor choice. As I knelt down the fabric was slippery, and my knees and feet were caught on it as I tried to make my way to the edge. In reality it wasn&#8217;t a very long way, but it felt winding.</p>
<p>I tried some images laying on the ledge and some standing, but in the end, standing there with the wind pulling at my dress, it felt right. I knew what I was creating, where the story was going, and how to tell it. This is my bliss. This is how I know I am doing what I am meant to do. Creating. Storytelling. Sharing.</p>
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<p>It took me a while to edit this image when I got back. I remember creating it and thinking that it was the easiest image I had taken thus far. I knew exactly what I wanted from it, and I could already tell I really liked it. So why, then, did I put it away in a folder on a hard drive and refuse to look at it when I returned? I started fearing I&#8217;d never have the motivation to edit it &#8211; that it would be one of those images that stays hidden forever, for some unexplained reason. And yes, I have many of them.</p>
<p>I realized, after months of being home from that trip, what it was. I had loved the image so much. Loved the shoot so much. Knew just what I wanted from the image. And in finishing it, that day would be over. A memory captured in that image. Nothing more to go back to, nothing to look forward to. It was like closing a chapter on a day that I loved so much.</p>
<p>But upon editing it, I felt empowered. I relived the magic of that moment. I could feel the wind at my back, pushing me onward to the edge of the bridge to nowhere. And I embraced it. I let those emotions sweep over me. I felt a rush of bliss.</p>
<p>It wasn&#8217;t until I was putting this video together that I realized the impact of what I was creating. I went <a href="https://www.songfreedom.com/">searching for music</a> and came across this song by <a href="http://messagetobears.com/">Message to Bears</a> which touched me so deeply, I felt as though it was the perfect punctuation to a long and elated sentence. It gave the image more meaning. It gave the image life.</p>
<h3 style="text-align: center;">Throw it down, look away,<br />
Don&#8217;t be scared, it&#8217;s okay.<br />
Settle down, set it right,<br />
Don&#8217;t be scared, it&#8217;s alright.</h3>
<p>To have memories that we cherish, to have images to remember them by&#8230; Life is constantly growing all around us, and I am content &#8211; radiantly happy, even &#8211; to sway with it. Let it move as it will, and I&#8217;ll create with it as well as I can. Walk out onto the ledge, reach for what you want. Every storm has an eye, every fear a beacon of hope. So settle down, set it right, don&#8217;t be scared, it&#8217;s alright.</p>
<h3 style="text-align: center;">Which music inspires you to create?<br />
Any songs that you feel match perfectly with your vision?</h3>
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