In the beginning the sky was cloudy and it was snowing but after midnight, magical hour, we used the camera to find sings of norther lights and finally they were there. Too pale to see them with naked eye but intense enough to watch through the camera their beautiful green colour. When the snow came again we sat around the fire for a storytelling moment about finish and Lappish culture and to melt tins and explore out futures with this old tradition.
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