Good friend and colleague, C. Poulsen, was struck by wanderlust recently and traveled to a place as exquisite and seemingly remote as Iceland…Patagonia. He took photographs which are nothing short of stunning. More importantly, he is sharing them here with us.
“I climbed a path and from the top looked up-stream towards Chile. I could see the river, glinting and sliding through the bone-white cliffs with strips of emerald cultivation either side. Away from the cliffs was the desert. There was no sound but the wind, whirring through thorns and whistling through dead grass, and no other sign of life but a hawk, and a black beetle easing over white stones.”
― Bruce Chatwin, “In Patagonia”