Into Snowlands

by Igor Zenin · 2018

Ice-glazed branches hang heavy over a pink dawn breaking across a frozen valley, every twig catching the light like it's been individually lacquered. A small boat sits abandoned in the snow below, half-swallowed by drifts that have clearly been building for weeks. Fog softens the far treeline into pale silhouette, letting the sunrise carry the whole scene. Into Snowlands catches that first hard freeze after the world has fully committed to winter.