The sky was dense with white-spun clouds and everything looked like a black-and-white picture. White snow, grey stone, grey water, grey light. “Hey,” someone said after a long while. “Isn’t that a polar bear?”
the story of why sailors sing at sea
the story of why sailors sing at sea
the story of why sailors sing at sea
The sky was dense with white-spun clouds and everything looked like a black-and-white picture. White snow, grey stone, grey water, grey light. “Hey,” someone said after a long while. “Isn’t that a polar bear?”