"Pure as snow, Lonely in the wintery desert, An ice cold heart dwells.

A search for warmth, A mirage in the distance, A familiar feeling, But all that remains is White."

What do we search for in life? Do we know what we are looking for? Perhaps it's got something to do with the many experiences that we've felt and encountered throughout this journey over the wintery snow-covered deserts. It's beautiful and serenely awe-inspiring. It's you.

With love, Von