Claudia Voglhuber:
Ice roses.
Claudia Voglhuber:
An always soothing sight.
Claudia Voglhuber:
A winter's tale.
Claudia Voglhuber:
My mind is resting on the roofs like the snow.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Another world, where the trees write poetry all day amidst the untouched snow.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Frozen sunflower.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Rising after the longest night.
Claudia Voglhuber:
From the winter diary.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Wintry morning tea in my handmade ceramics.
Claudia Voglhuber:
How often I wished I could just lie down in the snow without feeling the cold and just be absorbed by the silence of winter.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Garden visitors.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Winter window.
Claudia Voglhuber:
When autumn met winter.
Claudia Voglhuber:
This heavy heart.
