Icestorm
February 2, 2011
February 2, 2011
Come daylight after a cold and rainynight the liquid hanging in the air froze layer upon fragile layeruntil a clear glaze coated the snowy fields. A heavy fog smotheredthe sound of crackling from ice, sensitive to every breath ofmorning, falling to the ground like ground glass.
The stills below are from an animationavailable at gass.com/icestorm.
The stills below are from an animationavailable at gass.com/icestorm.