It's an interesting thought. 

And having spent some long days and nights on Snæfellsnes in Iceland, there is something really special in an experience there, if you're open to this. And here last night, perhaps it was something similar. The oranges and pinks were unique, different. There was an intensity that cannot be translated. Of course, it's an experience you just must have to understand. It cannot be described or really imagined, but it was entirely consuming.