Stucky, snow and barbed wire

[daphneblithe]

“He can hear ghosts in that wind, but none are the ghost he dreams of.”

Let’s all go on a winter holiday – except it’s def. not a holiday and it’s Siberia.
Here, have 4,679 painstakingly-drawn pieces of barbed wire ;)

'Red Thorns, Red Book'

Chapter 8 of Love Among the Ruins
Historical psychiatry, angst with happy ending.