The First Snow of the Year

€950.00

Årets første snø (2007)

Pastel on paper
Sigurd Bergmann

In this 2007 rendition of Årets første snøThe First Snow of the Year — Sigurd Bergmann captures the quiet transition from autumn to winter in the Norwegian highlands. Deep green pines rise in the foreground, still lush with late-season color, while the distant hills shimmer with the delicate white of early snowfall.

A pale golden sun peeks through a cloud-washed sky, casting gentle light over the landscape. There’s no drama in this scene, only stillness — the kind of stillness that settles over the land when the first snow has fallen and the air turns hushed.

With rich, velvety texture and a subdued palette, this piece speaks to Sigurd’s deep understanding of seasonal rhythm and emotional tone. It’s not just a landscape — it’s a moment of noticing, of being present, of marking the turning point of the year.

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Årets første snø (2007)

Pastel on paper
Sigurd Bergmann

In this 2007 rendition of Årets første snøThe First Snow of the Year — Sigurd Bergmann captures the quiet transition from autumn to winter in the Norwegian highlands. Deep green pines rise in the foreground, still lush with late-season color, while the distant hills shimmer with the delicate white of early snowfall.

A pale golden sun peeks through a cloud-washed sky, casting gentle light over the landscape. There’s no drama in this scene, only stillness — the kind of stillness that settles over the land when the first snow has fallen and the air turns hushed.

With rich, velvety texture and a subdued palette, this piece speaks to Sigurd’s deep understanding of seasonal rhythm and emotional tone. It’s not just a landscape — it’s a moment of noticing, of being present, of marking the turning point of the year.

Årets første snø (2007)

Pastel on paper
Sigurd Bergmann

In this 2007 rendition of Årets første snøThe First Snow of the Year — Sigurd Bergmann captures the quiet transition from autumn to winter in the Norwegian highlands. Deep green pines rise in the foreground, still lush with late-season color, while the distant hills shimmer with the delicate white of early snowfall.

A pale golden sun peeks through a cloud-washed sky, casting gentle light over the landscape. There’s no drama in this scene, only stillness — the kind of stillness that settles over the land when the first snow has fallen and the air turns hushed.

With rich, velvety texture and a subdued palette, this piece speaks to Sigurd’s deep understanding of seasonal rhythm and emotional tone. It’s not just a landscape — it’s a moment of noticing, of being present, of marking the turning point of the year.