A December encounter with one of the spirits of the season. She exists silently in the woods with the gently falling snow. She is the quiet of night and the eerie whispering of wind through the dark, glittery branches. Even the silver bells adorning her coat are silent as the grave when she disappears from view.

I started this in Painter Classic with the intention of finishing it there, but eventually I took it into Photoshop and completed it after several more hours' work.

Created on

Thursday, December 5, 2002

Dimensions

419*600

Albums

• original / fantasy

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