"But neither mountain nor sea can i see from here on that road; and that is when Jæren is consummate; only Hills and Sky, only Heather and Air." from Knudaheibrev by Arne Garborg
A collage about Arne Garborg and Jæren, because there is something stirring and mythical about this place that he captured so well. Much like Garborg i never liked Jæren growing up, but now theres like a piece of me missing when i am away from it. It is bland and ugly, yet beautiful and awe-striking.















