by Bill Tiepelman
The Sapphire Songbird of Stillwinter
In a land where winter prized silence above all else, one sapphire-blue songbird dared to sing. As frost curled into filigree and Stillwinter itself began to listen, a quiet rebellion unfoldedβornamental, mischievous, and impossibly warm. This Captured Tale explores the moment when cold learned it didnβt have to be cruel.