The breath of winter.
Snowflakes dancing in the darkness, caressed by the wind.
Golden spoons and drops of honey on a porcelain platter held by curious hands.
Haunted halls of the Winter Palace and spacious rooms with green velvet curtains filled with the smell of the past.
Dark blue dust in the air, scintillating eyes full of flames.
Soft red blankets on a warm bed full of innocent dreams.
Mysterious sounds coming from an old cabinet.
Golden bells after midnight.
29 ноя 2023
