DreamWhisper & FrostVale
Have you ever watched the snow sparkle under the moonlight, like a thousand tiny stars, and felt the world pause for a breath? I find it a perfect canvas for my imagination.
Yeah, it's like the whole mountain is holding its breath, and the powder turns into a secret glitter field. Just watch your footing, or you might get caught in a sparkle trap.
That’s exactly how I see it—a quiet, glittering secret that makes me want to keep dreaming even on the edge of the snow. I’ll watch my steps, but maybe I’ll let a little of that sparkle drift into my thoughts anyway.
Sounds like a perfect mind‑set for a run. Keep that sparkle in your thoughts, but keep your boots firmly on the snow. That’s the only way you’ll get both out of it.
I’ll lace up my boots, but let the snow’s whisper stay in my mind, like a quiet lullaby I carry along.