Iceland review - 2019, Síða 59

Iceland review - 2019, Síða 59
57 Iceland Review Photographer Saga Sig’s resumé includes projects for Apple, Nike, and Leica, but what got the fashion photographer started wasn’t flicking through Vogue or falling in love with streetwear – but growing up isolated, surrounded by some of Iceland’s most magnificent landscapes. Today most tourists who visit Iceland are familiar with Þingvellir National Park. The heart of this historic nature reserve has only two buildings: a church, and Saga’s childhood home. “When I turned five, my mom became the director of the national park and we moved there. At the time, there were no tourists there except for a handful at the height of summer. Þingvellir was our private playground, we were running around Almannagjá gorge and Öxará river like we owned them.” Saga is grateful for the childhood that shaped her outlook on life. The landscape that surrounded her gave Saga an interest in photography and she was just eight years old when she started trying to capture it on film. “My dad is a great photographer and I kept stealing his camera.” It wasn’t long until her parents got her one of her own, if only so her dad could have his to himself. When Saga was ten, they moved from Þingvellir, but her new home was no less impressive when it came to landscapes – and no more populated. “Skaftártunga has amazing nature: Mýrdalssandur outwash plain, and all the glaciers and volcanoes you can see from your kitchen window! The Eldvatn river flows all around the house we lived in so it felt epic. At the same time, it was pretty isolated for a teenager. Until the age of 15, I didn’t have many kids to play with, so I had to create my own adventures. My babysitter was a lovely 70-year-old man, Villi from Hnausar, who used to tell me ghost stories. That encourages a kid’s imagination like nothing else! I think you can still see all of that – the landscapes, the ghost stories, and the folk tales – in my photos. It never leaves you, you always veer towards your origins.” Despite her early interest, Saga had her heart set on studying medicine. She was a good student, but it was her school’s photography club that turned out to be her most lasting influence. That’s where Saga discovered her love for creative work. “My family had no artists, only artistic people. I never realised you could make your art your work, become a photographer!” Saga says with a laugh. After a gap year spent working in a second hand store, it took one year of studying art history for Saga to figure out that her future was in photography. She moved to London to study. “When you’re an innocent country bumpkin, it’s good to go somewhere else to grow up.” Despite describing herself as a shy introvert, Saga started a blog when she moved to London – in pre-instagram times. “I quickly started getting big projects through my blog, and later, social media has practically kept me afloat. Last year some creative directors at Apple started following me on Instagram and that led to a big project for Apple. I love how that works, that the internet made the world so much smaller that a country girl from Þingvellir now does work for Apple.” Much of Saga’s work is in London but she still manages to shoot plenty of projects in Iceland. “I did the Apple project in Iceland, and I’ve done some work for Nike in Iceland as well. It’s much more fun,” says Saga. “We have this incredible nature and you only have to drive for ten minutes to find a completely different environment. It’s invaluable. I much prefer shooting ads and fashion on location than in a studio. When the environment is in dialogue with people, that’s fascinating to me.” She says she prefers working with a small tight-knit group to having plenty of people assisting. “Working in Iceland means that the weather and light can change by the minute. If you have too many people putting up all sorts of gadgets, you’re more likely to lose key moments. I don’t care what the weather is like, I work with what nature gives me. The other day I was shooting in the Westfjords and it was cold and it rained. We just went with it. I prepare for every shoot I do, make a storyboard and all that, but I’ll adapt to anything that comes up. That’s what being a photographer in Iceland has taught me.” Saga has also brought Icelandic nature into London studios. “When Leica was opening their new headquarters, they got me and nine other photographers to put up an exhibition. I was asked to create a series inspired by the French photographer Jeanloup Sieff. I printed out these huge photos of Icelandic landscapes and used them as background in my London studio.” After eight years in London’s fast-paced environment, Saga is back in Iceland’s familiar one. “I was burnt out, I had been working way too much. There were certain things I was missing in my life in London. Being close to your family, going to the pool, enjoying nature: I missed that sort of quality of life.” According to Saga, one perk of living in Iceland is that you get to be so many things at once. “I can publish books, direct, shoot musicians, paint, and just do whatever I want here. In London, you need to specialise. I never got an agent in London after seeing some of my friends turn into money machines. My artistic nature wouldn’t allow that.” Another perk of Iceland is that even shooting big projects is easier. “You can go almost anywhere and take photos and no one bothers you. London’s bureaucracy means that you always need a licence and to pay thousands of pounds even to take photos on a street corner. Here, you just bring your camera and start shooting. It’s such a privilege.” BACK AGAINPhotography by Saga Sig
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