Some things you must see for yourself. A calving glacier is definitely one of them. There is no adequate way to describe the sight of such a spectacle.

A sound like gunshots disturbs the chilly silence. Nature is shooting itself. Then the ice falls down, like weightless white feathers. They turn into stones when they hit the surface of the icy water.

I can almost touch the energy that comes from these forces. It is pumping through my veins, a nice cocktail of adrenaline and endorphins. This phenomenon is almost as good as sex. It calms me down and excites me at the same time.