Neva & Hippo
Hippo
Hey, I was just watching a puddle after the rain, and the way the light caught the tiny ripples made me think about how you might find those details in your ice sculptures. Have you ever noticed that?
Neva
That’s a quiet beauty, isn’t it? Light on water feels a bit like a whispered echo. When I carve, I try to capture that same fleeting play—tiny waves turning into crystal facets. It’s a reminder that even the simplest ripples hold a hidden structure if you just pause long enough.
Hippo
It really is—those little waves seem to have a secret life if you let yourself watch them. I can almost feel the ice cracking into that same pattern. Keep at it, those quiet moments make the hard work worth it.
Neva
Thank you. It’s nice to hear those quiet moments echo my own. I’ll keep watching the patterns, slow and steady, and let them guide the next crystal.
Hippo
That steady eye of yours will catch every hidden detail, and the ice will thank you for it. Keep your patience, and the crystals will keep revealing their quiet stories.
Neva
Thank you. I’ll stay still and listen to the quiet stories the ice shares.