On the Wing — Photo 39 — Project 365
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Sometimes wandering around Iceland, the landscape reminded of nothing familiar and was closer to how I imagined Mars. The orange rainsuits they gave us when we went horseback riding didn’t help any in that regard, but it does make us jump out in this photo.
Again, I love the feeling of openness and adventure the image inspires.
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We rented a car and drove out of Reykjavik and pulled off the road just before the next town.
I love in this picture of the sense of openness, adventure; and freedom it alludes to.
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When I was home to my parents’ last time, I was going through some old boxes and found this. The album must be nearly as old as I am. The writing is in my grandma’s own hand, which is fitting because it was her that carried Sinnamon as a maiden name. The passage reads:
The Sinnamons are descendants from the family of St. Amond who were Huguenots (French Protestants) in Europe. In the 16th and 17th century [sic] when the Huguenots were persecuted, some of them fled to the northern part of Ireland for refuge. At that time, the St. Amonds were illiterate. Later, when they learned to read and write, the name was written down as SINNAMON
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