Monday, February 14, 2022

Winter Witch

Winter was her season.
Thick pelts, silent sleeping insects. Everything weak and slow.
Her favorite were the middens of rodents;
Small hidden treasures of seeds, herbs, bones, and bugs.








10 comments:

Wren said...

The thought in your head is, "Go look in the shed."

You'll find saws to be sharpened for the bones of the dead.

What eats with its teeth, but never feels fed?

Rot said...

haha NICE

Sara said...

The last one is my favorite :)

Rot said...

Thanks!
I was thinking this might have been our last snow, so I had to act. haha

Willow Cove said...

These are amazing! I Love the second to last one. She blends in with the trees and stands out at the same time.

Rot said...

Thanks, WC!

Undeadpumpkinbread said...

Winter witches are the best kind. These photos are seriously amazing, and some of my favorites on the blog now. Always good to see this fine lady.

Exceptional bit of writing, as well!

Rot said...

thanks!
and aw shucks...

Raven176 said...

My brain instantly said:
Now if I could get a giant peel and stick
wallpaper of Pic 3 or 4 extended...

(I'd also be kicked out but it'd be neat)

Rot said...

haha
thanks!