





Eyes of the Deep 2
Cracked earth spirals into a cobalt abyss, steam rising like breath from the planet itself. The textures recall old skin, maps, or memory - fractured, vibrant, alive. There’s something primal here, a moment where geology and spirit seem to meet.
Photographed at Hverir Geothermal Area, Iceland.
Cracked earth spirals into a cobalt abyss, steam rising like breath from the planet itself. The textures recall old skin, maps, or memory - fractured, vibrant, alive. There’s something primal here, a moment where geology and spirit seem to meet.
Photographed at Hverir Geothermal Area, Iceland.
Cracked earth spirals into a cobalt abyss, steam rising like breath from the planet itself. The textures recall old skin, maps, or memory - fractured, vibrant, alive. There’s something primal here, a moment where geology and spirit seem to meet.
Photographed at Hverir Geothermal Area, Iceland.