Ramona Roams

It felt like I’d crossed into another dimension, still dreaming.

Standing there with the wind cutting through me and the last bit of sunlight catching the edges of the rock, it got to me more than I expected.

Being cozy in the cold is easily one of life’s simplest joys.

Each sunrise felt like a gift.

As much as I loved the city of Tromsø and all the wholesome connections I had here, I longed for solitude—the kind only nature can offer.

Chasing a shared dream with strangers felt different—there was a quiet camaraderie in the waiting, in the longing.