16/12/2025
In the Realm of Frost and Silence
Winter is not a season.
It is a realm.
A suspended world where light struggles to rise,
where mountains become cathedrals
and silence turns into law.
In places like these, the landscape ceases to be mere nature
and becomes vision —
something closer to myth than geography.
Snow, ice, mist, and sky
merge into a single presence:
cold, solemn, eternal.