She gazes out her ice frosted window perhaps inviting us into her winter wonderland...
Snugly swathed in a warm wrap of twisted and knotted fiber over a snow white gown shereads the dreams of others...
Perched upon a stepstool in a lovely frock of blush drapery, she shakes the dusting of snow froma book filled with stories frozen in time.
Her hair bound in heavy black ribbons, scooping up the skirt of her sheer black gown, her hand weighted down by her dramatic silver and black onyx bracelet and ring she navigates the slippery staircase.
In black satin robe, she fans the flames to warm her heart....
Such a wonderful taffeta, bustled skirt topped with a white fox jacket belted at the waist and a matching fox hat.... if only she could see her reflection
She looks stunning beneath her glamorous black and white fur hat as she melts into her bath.
Wrapped up in her sumptuous black fur, she finally steps out into the falling snow.A well dressed day in a life of snow.
-Natalia Vodianova by Ellen von Unwerth.
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