The winter wood is a place of black bones and thin, grey smears of restless light. Some try to comfort themselves with the thought that it sleeps through the cold. This is a lie. The wood does not sleep, it just grows hungry. – #CLNolan https://t.co/nLzeRhbOU9
The winter wood is a place of black bones and thin, grey smears of restless light. Some try to comfort themselves with the thought that it sleeps through the cold. This is a lie. The wood does not sleep, it just grows hungry. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/nLzeRhbOU9
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 4, 2021