Kannski

KANNSKIMaybe... Some journeys do not take us somewhere else. They teach us to see the world we live in with different eyes. When I travelled to Iceland, I thought I would see an island where fire and ice meet. But when I returned, waterfalls, glaciers, volcanoes, and fjords were no longer merely landscapes. A piece of lava held millions of years of time. A glacier, memory... A bird, the meaning of living together...
A waterfall, the presence of a force that human beings still cannot stop... And throughout this journey, an ancient question gradually began to emerge:Is the human being the owner of the Earth;or merely a small part of its living whole?Kannski is a journey of thought that passes through Iceland, yet speaks of the Earth. A journey in which geology touches mythology, architecture touches philosophy, and science touches poetry; a journey in which human beings begin to reconsider what it means to live with nature rather than dominate it...
Because sometimes, to find another world, we do not need to travel far away. Sometimes, we simply need to look at this world again. KANNSKI. Maybe...