Category Archives: Winter

Winter is air. There’s nothing quite like the air on a winters morning. It’s crisp, bright, clear and invigorating. It really is the embodiment of air. The suit of wands was most like my thoughts of buds and shoots that start here, and end in spring. Wands was a difficult choice to make between winter and spring, but water seemed the most logical choice for spring, so wands became winter.

King of Winter

Here’s a king with a face. Not sure if I’ll keep him or not yet. The Sun might be a strange choice for a King of Winter, but he’s the king of the air. The sun. No greater star can we see in our sky. Like a feeling of love so pure and radiant, the King of Winter will fill you with joy, and make your heart leap. Breaking through the clouds on a grey chilled day he’ll always be noticed. But be careful. In this thin clear air his light has so much more power than you might think. If you’re not careful you can be burned.…

Ace of Winter

On a crisp winters morning, the air is one thing you can’t help but notice. Everything is bright, and clear. Winter is the season of air. A twig, covered with buds, all ready to burst from their furry coverings as soon as the air warms a little. The web, covered with dew is bright in the morning. Spun fresh overnight, the industrious builder knows how to get things done. The twig is full of passion, and spirit, while the web is a sign of a willingness to commit, and of success to be won.…