Stories from filming trips
Looking for a mountain ash in the fell fireplace
The Kesänkijoki River meanders slowly; eutrophic water grass grows and in places the river seems almost dry. The lazy current ripples the grass and you forget to stare at that...
Looking for a mountain ash in the fell fireplace
The Kesänkijoki River meanders slowly; eutrophic water grass grows and in places the river seems almost dry. The lazy current ripples the grass and you forget to stare at that...
Hillajänkälä
That's the delay. Is that what you send with a big bucket from some Pakavuoma bay, where you can't see the horizon for kilometers, and you're trudging through the tall...
Hillajänkälä
That's the delay. Is that what you send with a big bucket from some Pakavuoma bay, where you can't see the horizon for kilometers, and you're trudging through the tall...
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
"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...
Pakasaivo
"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...
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,...
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...