The melt water runs twenty-five miles through the mountains
from the Ice Sheet of Greenland before it reaches the grey valley
of Kangerlussuaq. Here lies Orpigaq. An orphanage for young,
vulnerable Greenlanders with nothing good in common, that is if
you ask them.
Some are caught in patterns of crime, others of drugs, many in
self-harm and violence and all in sexual abuse. They are young
people our society has failed and for them the orphanage is the
last hope, and the last stop before jail.
The children are presented with each their portrait, and asked to
write what they think, when they look at themselves.