I was driving along the Snaefellsnes Peninsular in Western Iceland, just after a snow blizzard had finished. It was a minimal and monochromatic looking landscape, rather like a Sumi-e painting. I was captivated by the abstract shapes as the mountain range slowly emerged from the whiteout conditions; the horizon, sky and ground had disappeared leaving the bare bones of the landscape to stand firm in the wilderness. I had to pull over in the car and take some photographs. This is one of my favourites and it has not been converted to black and white.