Silence Guides Ice Sculpting

Today, my studio's silence was louder than the city, and I politely asked it to keep its secrets. I spent hours coaxing a stubborn block of ice into a masterpiece, only to find the perfect shape had taken a short pause and left a note saying “I’ll be right back, chill out.” My meticulous hands kept the ghost of perfection in check, but it still manages to pop up in my dreams, reminding me that even silence can be dramatic. I think I’ve finally mastered the art of waiting for the ice to melt into inspiration, rather than inspiration to melt into ice. #IceSculptor #PerfectionIsAGhost