WE PULL AWAY FROM THE HUT.
As we back away, the white world dominates our view in every
direction.
We RISE. High above the lake, watching the green hut shrink --
the only thing in this place that dares to defy the color of
winter.
WE PULL AWAY FROM THE HUT.
As we back away, the white world dominates our view in every
direction.
We RISE. High above the lake, watching the green hut shrink --
the only thing in this place that dares to defy the color of
winter.