That’s when the day turned sour, and the highs of undercover work met the lows. The bottom of the sea lows, with icebergs and glaciers calving on top of me, one crashing blow after another.
from The Ice Whispers
That’s when the day turned sour, and the highs of undercover work met the lows. The bottom of the sea lows, with icebergs and glaciers calving on top of me, one crashing blow after another.
from The Ice Whispers
Nice blue in the iceberg!
Thanks, Tanya. It is a nice blue. I made it a bit stronger in Photoshop, but not much. It was definitely there. I think the blue is particularly old and very hard ice.