Luckily I don't have far to go, and this is how it looked on the way to the workshop.
And I had to dig my way in when I got there. Once in, I felt safe and warm (all the digging), and the snow covering gave a quietness, a silence which is like no other, and which enfolds and concentrates thoughts. Just perfect for detailed carving, and I had a good day chiselling eyes and folds of skin, cocooned by the soft downfall.
You make it sound so inviting.
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