I dreamed about this kind of picture since 2012. Everywhere I was in Nordic and polar places of our Planet, I always missed the opportunity to photograph some Arctic fox in white fur. This is why I couldn’t find better title for this picture, because Arctic Fox was really becoming for me, like a ghost. Until this meeting in winter in Svalbard, when he appears on a perfect snowy day, on immaculate snow, in its majestic white fur, looking at me for few seconds. Temperatures were -40° Celsius. It was feeling like a magical moment and gift.