Japanese Winter Maple Lila
Frost that reddens the tips of our noses and covers our hair in fragile works of art, frost that transforms the world around, frost that makes the world stop.
Hoar frost almost always herald the arrival of our enchanted fawns and this time it has also touched almost each leaf in our Japanese maple tree. A lone wolf tries his best to find the biggest icicle and only manages to turn his nose blue.
They all await together all the adventures that are sure to come.