Stories from filming trips

Ruskaretki Lainiolompolossa

Ruska tour in Lainiolompolo

" What celebration is there in those colors of death," thought the ancients of the fall; an abundant summer behind and a difficult season ahead. There was still time to...

Ruska tour in Lainiolompolo

" What celebration is there in those colors of death," thought the ancients of the fall; an abundant summer behind and a difficult season ahead. There was still time to...

Pakasaivo

Frozen brain

"Already in time immemorial, former mothers and fathers' mothers had lived here, looked at the handsome Pakasaivojärvi with respect and amazement, and went to worship the great Seitapahta behind Pakasaivo...

Frozen brain

"Already in time immemorial, former mothers and fathers' mothers had lived here, looked at the handsome Pakasaivojärvi with respect and amazement, and went to worship the great Seitapahta behind Pakasaivo...

Metsäsuksiretkellä

On a forest ski trip

The forest is black and white and quiet. On the right, the long slope of Äkäskero in the direction of travel. In this weather, it doesn't look like a fell,...

On a forest ski trip

The forest is black and white and quiet. On the right, the long slope of Äkäskero in the direction of travel. In this weather, it doesn't look like a fell,...

Lappilainen jänkämaisema helmikuisessa lumisatheessa

Lapland's landscape in a February snowstorm

Every time you work, you can hear the same quiet whining from the skis, whether plastic rubs against plastic, or the sound is the meowing of a kitten. I used...

Lapland's landscape in a February snowstorm

Every time you work, you can hear the same quiet whining from the skis, whether plastic rubs against plastic, or the sound is the meowing of a kitten. I used...

Revontulet eivät kerro

The northern lights don't tell

The title seems to be the name of Mauri Sariola's novel from 1957. By the way, in Rikosjännär you move in the milieu and scenery of the old Pallashotelli. Today,...

The northern lights don't tell

The title seems to be the name of Mauri Sariola's novel from 1957. By the way, in Rikosjännär you move in the milieu and scenery of the old Pallashotelli. Today,...

Kuutamolla

On the moon

I parked my car in the quiet courtyard of Hotel Äkäskero. I felt a little guilty, because I did see a sign announcing that parking is prohibited for people other...

On the moon

I parked my car in the quiet courtyard of Hotel Äkäskero. I felt a little guilty, because I did see a sign announcing that parking is prohibited for people other...