I've walked a lot in the mountains in Iceland. And as you come to a new valley, as you come to a new landscape, you have a certain view. If you stand still, the landscape doesn't necessarily tell you how big it is. It doesn't really tell you what you're looking at. The moment you start to move the mountain starts to move.

There's a lot of optimism in changing scenery, in seeing what's down the road.

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.

Life is like a landscape. You live in the midst of it but can describe it only from the vantage point of distance.