January 2012, I was standing knee-deep in the snow somewhere in the far north, an ant of stars sparkled on the black ceiling, a huge moon shield rose from behind the horizon of the mountains, silver illuminating everything that surrounds me
January 2012, I was standing knee-deep in the snow somewhere in the far north, an ant of stars sparkled on the black ceiling, a huge moon shield rose from behind the horizon of the mountains, silver illuminating everything that surrounds me