Frozen & Ophelight
Frozen Frozen
Ophelight Ophelight
Ophelight Ophelight
I’ve been watching how a river remembers the things people forget, and I think a frozen lake keeps a quiet record of the wind’s song too. What do you think, does the silence of ice hold the same secrets?
Frozen Frozen
The ice listens like a silent diary, holding the wind's whisper only until the next thaw. It keeps its own quiet secrets, untouched and still.