I’m captivated by signage.  I find myself photographing it wherever I go.

In Reykjavik. 

In Prague.

In London.

In Copenhagen.

I like what letters look like when they are strung together to make words.

I like calligraphy.

Some may call it graffiti.

Well to be frank, I love words in any form.

I think ð is the most beautiful letter in the world.

It resembles a d in swirling motion – like the line of a spinning Olympian releasing a discus.  If I should ever entertain changing my name to one letter like Prince did, it would ð.

It think it says it all.  I think it does.

But then again I don’t speak Icelandic.