Thomas Liva

Thomas Liva Landscape and adventure photographer

Passion creates art - art creates passion Photographer - Adventurer

I live in Norway, born and raised here.

Currently situated in Tromsø. A city far up north above the arctic circle. Surrounded by steep magical mountains, deep fjords and amazing people and culture. I specialize in landscape photography. But are also venturing in other areas ragarding photography. Street and architecture photography also lies close to my heart. Follow me here:
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blog and mainpage: https://eventyrerihjertet.com

Easy loving🤙🏼
29/03/2026

Easy loving🤙🏼

A week in Chamonix was suddenly over! Why does time move so fast when you are having fun. A great time meeting old frien...
03/03/2026

A week in Chamonix was suddenly over! Why does time move so fast when you are having fun. A great time meeting old friends and also making new. Luckily the conditions had improved before my stay after a brutal period of avalanches in the Alps. This time gave mostly sunny skies and ok conditions. People have been racing to the mountains after things chilled down a bit, but continue to travel safe out there!

Ski fast - Live long

More photos to come☀️

Since the day was supposed to contain a sunny Chamonix valley, some strong coffee and croissant just getting a slow star...
26/02/2026

Since the day was supposed to contain a sunny Chamonix valley, some strong coffee and croissant just getting a slow start enjoying the ambiance of the place… it rather became a waiting game at the airport.. delayed flights, missed connections and now missing baggage. So here’s a photo of a from a different trip👌🏼

Fingers crossed 🤞🏼 for abetter day tomorrow

Apparently, it’s been a decade since I first set foot in the Chamonix Valley. And finally after what seems like ages, I’...
24/02/2026

Apparently, it’s been a decade since I first set foot in the Chamonix Valley. And finally after what seems like ages, I’m heading back in a few days.

I remember the first time arriving late at night, seeing lights high up on the mountainside and thinking they were stars, only to wake the next morning and realise it was the ski lift stations.

I remember the feeling of the mountains engulfing me, their steep faces rising in every direction. The first experience of thin high mountain air, and the first time stepping out of the gate onto the ridge on Aiguille du Midi like it was yesterday. I have rarely been as stoked to be somewhere as I was that first time there. And somehow, that feeling has always stayed with me.

It’s a valley that either amazes you or scares the hell out of you.

It’s a place where my spirit feels at home.

But maybe it’s also good to experience it in portions, to leave, to return, and savour it fully each time. After corona put an end to the yearly tradition, and years have passed in a blink of an eye, the valley feels even more precious now.

Here’s to many more decades 🥂

Cham❤️

A very nice day❄️⛷️🏔️
29/01/2026

A very nice day❄️⛷️🏔️

Happy birthday to me🥳 And some good views to you🌄
27/01/2026

Happy birthday to me🥳 And some good views to you🌄

Alarm rings, did he move..? Not yet. We lie alert. Not because we’re disciplined, we love a good snooze, but because he ...
13/01/2026

Alarm rings, did he move..? Not yet. We lie alert. Not because we’re disciplined, we love a good snooze, but because he might move. And if he moves, the day has started. Second ring, we are up!

Breakfast is served. Very nice!
Backpack comes out. Good sign!
Camera follows. Even better!
Tripod. Suspicious, but acceptable.
Snacks… not visible. Concerning. Did we miss them?

We fall into position behind him as if it’s muscle memory. Because it is. Up mountains, along ridgelines, into weather humans like to call moody and we simply call perfect. Wind for ears. Snow for paws. Space to breathe.

He walks with purpose, and we match his pace. This is our element. This is what we’re built for. Being out here. Moving forward. Always ready.

Then he stops.

The mountain hasn’t changed. The view is still a view. The light is… light? But apparently it’s almost the light, which means it’s absolutely not the light. So we wait.

At first we stand. Alert. Professional.
Then we sit.
Then we sit again, but slightly to the left, just in case that helps. Then we complain a little, because it can get boring..

He kneels. He adjusts something. He sighs quietly in a way that suggests greatness is near. We hear the familiar words: “Just one more minute.”

We have learned that one minute is not a unit of time. It’s a feeling. Sometimes it lasts seven minutes. Sometimes it lasts an entire lifetime.

Still, we stay. Because this is the deal. We follow. He creates. We wait.

We scan the horizon for movement. Reindeer. Birds. A drifting leaf. Anything. One of us checks the wind. The other listens closely for the most important sound of all: the soft, crinkly whisper of a snack wrapper.

Because here’s the thing.

We love this life. The mountains. The cold air. The long days that smell like snow and stone and freedom. We love following our human anywhere, no questions asked.

But patience, like art, improves significantly when treats are involved. Luckily he also thinks so, and he had packed plenty! Success🤩

Paws out 🐾

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