The cold embraced her, wrapping its glittering fingers around her pale skin. The forest around her, coated with ice and crystal, was bleak and beautiful. She rested her hand against a tree, pausing to breathe. Crisp air filled her lungs, making her suddenly aware of how alive she was, how alive the world was, even under its frozen exterior.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Through Glittering Trees FAE Exhibition
My winter fairy is featured amongst a myriad of sparkling and enchanting handmade items in the current FAE exhibition, Through Glittering Trees.