"Weave me a throne of snow and ice Between the hidden trees To discard my thoughts and wasted dreams. Construct a crown of the purest ice To place upon my head. Willfully make me follow you. Bathe me in the whitest light To strip me to my purest form. Show me the ghost I've become"
- "Winter Ghost" Child of Lacrymosa Meszaros
Taken walking home with *kilara (also the model). It was snowing. The first real snow for us this year. It brought back the winter silence I so missed. Double Exposure.
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