Saturday, 17 December 2022

an icy grip

 
  
 
 
 
“Instead of my world, there would soon be only ice, snow, stillness, death; no more violence, no war, no victims; nothing but frozen silence, absence of life."
 
Chilling words from the novel, 'Ice' by Anna Kavan. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 
 


 


 
 
 
 
 
 

 
 






Wednesday, 14 December 2022

all that remains

 
 
 
 
all that remains
of the dying day
is
one last
brilliant
sunlit ray