Do the tree-spirits change with the seasons, dryads drop their leaves, turn colourless and shiver in the snow? Or do they hibernate within the slumbering trees, awake only during the warmer seasons of growth?
Even their spirits pale for the lack of sun: still tranquil, but now slower, more somber, quieter. Settling in for the cold months with dignity, trusting that eventually the sun will return and the spring draws colours out of them once more.
Outfit: Gown with Branches & Birds: Zibska – Corvo* | Earrings: LaGyo – Baroque Earrings Black
Poses: Kirin – Florence Pose 3 | Exposeur – Back to Black 3