The Red House

Sjøvassbotn, Norway

Captured in Sjøvassbotn, this image feels like a deep breath. After the rain, the colors deepen—the trees darker, the cabin brighter, the road slick with silver light. This little red house tucked into the valley caught my eye immediately. It felt both solitary and completely at home.

There’s a rhythm to this part of Norway that you can’t rush. The hills aren’t just scenery—they’re presence. The road isn’t just a path—it’s a story still unfolding. And scenes like this? They’re why I keep coming back to the quiet.