Ice Queen

She hides when the days are warm, gathering her power for when the sun is its weakest. She pounces upon us like a silent cat, covering us in her icy blanket while we sleep, innocent and unsuspecting. We are her prisoner until the spring sun calls us to fight once again.

(digitally manipulated photograph – digital art)

2 responses »

  1. Maggie/Tumbleweed says:

    Joe, I was looking at this picture again as I plan my exit to the South this Friday….Love your art work….Maybe some day I can take lessons from you. I feel quite inadequate when working with photos.

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