Nothing burns like the cold. But only for a while. Then it gets inside you and starts to fill you up, and after a while you don’t have the strength to fight it. – George R.R. Martin
Far from done.
elusive shadows of winter
A Few Favorite Photos | November 2014 “Laughter is the sun that drives winter from a face.” ― Victor Hugo “I do an awful lot of thinking and dreaming about things in the past and the future – the timelessness of the rocks and the hills – all the people who have existed there. I…