The mountains of the North take on an ethereal beauty during winter. The twilight hues of deep blue and grey bathe the jagged contours, giving the peaks a serene yet expressive presence. The result is that the snow-dusted summits and towering ridges stand in quiet contrast to the Arctic blues, like ancient guardians of the landscape.

As the light changes, I witnessed their rugged features seem to grow more powerful, with the blue hour unveiling the aura and personality of their mountain faces.