Iceland. A few years back. A quiet night in November. There is something strange in the distance. A low roar paired with the faint light led me to the glacier where I found a truly terrifying yet breathtakingly beautiful sight of lights and sounds. The ice is alive and it speaks. Barely holding on to my senses, clutching the camera as hard as I can. Only just did I manage to capture a few glimpses into the completely unknown. A few moments of what played out before my eyes while the ground beneath me was shaking as if an eldritch leviathan woke from a slumber that must have lasted aeons. Whatever it was, it was definite proof our insignificance. Whatever it was. We made contact.
Contact is a series of multiple videos documenting the happenings of one fateful night where I met something completely otherworldly.