ICE AND FIRE
The light and colors in the ice and cold, are sometimes out of this world!
I long to be there, to smell the ice, observes the winds and sense the light.
Thats why I belong in the North.
The light and colors in the ice and cold, are sometimes out of this world!
I long to be there, to smell the ice, observes the winds and sense the light.
Thats why I belong in the North.