Scent of Snow


« It's dark, it's cold, weighed down with snow. A heart is heavy in the north tonight.»

« What is this season without a willingness to allow for communication to flow in hopes for understanding? What is there to be afraid of? »

David Gold† (Woods Of Ypres), 18./19. Dezember 2011



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Krefeld, Germany

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