
They Found it in the Snow
They found it in the snow. A night would come when it would tell its tale. Each word whispered through a mouth without lips. Damian Mark Whittle
They found it in the snow. A night would come when it would tell its tale. Each word whispered through a mouth without lips. Damian Mark Whittle
Damian Mark Whittle
Damian Mark Whittle
The firsts steps into the woods can be frightening and uncertain. But if you stumble, if you fall. Remember, it is just a first step. Damian Mark Whittle
Imagination is one of the few things that is still free. With it, the overgrown spaces of the world, the ruined buildings and half forgotten follies become realms of possibility… Read more Follies and Fantasies →