It was falling silently, quietly.
She had waited for days. Countless days.
It was like a dream.
So transient, so light, so blurred.
She could not tell whether she was in light, or darkness.
She could only dream, while slowly drowning in the cold.
2nd tale from my Thirteen Tales series.. ^^ hope to hear your comments and views.
photography/direction: jingna `zemotion
assistants: veliani, pingo