Beneath Kálfafell’s silent peak, where fire once tore open the earth, the landvættir still whisper in voices older than the sky. The turquoise spring glows like the eye of creation itself — a remnant of the world’s first breath, when ice and flame danced in the void. Time holds no dominion here; only the pulse of the land endures, a silent song carried through stone, water, and wind since the beginning of all things.
Limited Edition of 25 prints each signed and numbered
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Beneath Kálfafell’s silent peak, where fire once tore open the earth, the landvættir still whisper in voices older than the sky. The turquoise spring glows like the eye of creation itself — a remnant of the world’s first breath, when ice and flame danced in the void. Time holds no dominion here; only the pulse of the land endures, a silent song carried through stone, water, and wind since the beginning of all things.
Limited Edition of 25 prints each signed and numbered
Want to see what Breath of the First Dawn would look like in your home or office? Click here to request a free mock up!
