Trace the rising crystalline castles, drifts born of the fall of a silent multitude. Chill prisms that begin unique and apart are destined to join, to build, to mould and to melt, their fragile existence a momentary beauty that envelopes the world in cold dreams.
The Secret Life of Snow is a lyric poem by Mari Kozlowski. One day we will have it sung as well as played. Watch for it.