Coming back to this place, where everything started, always makes me quite melancholic. By „everything” I mean not only first sounds of Noise From Iceland, but also my life in Iceland – here I’ve met wonderful people who pushed me forward and supported (and they still do). I’ve never felt so belonging before. 

In the winter time, the Raufarhólshellir cave is full of ice stalagmites, that are singing in the dripping water. Listen to it and come with me to the one of the most beautiful places on, or should I rather say below, the Earth.

Fot. Natalia Paluch 

See also:  Grjótagjá

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