another art project, in this, rock is of to the place that gave him the letter, instead of taking the short cut that got him to meet the wooden witch, but the path that is taking longer is not a walk in the park, because now rock is up in the snowy, hard and unforgiving mountains, all alone and sort of scared, but is he up here all by himself, only time will tell that's it from me, see you later, or tomorrow, but probably not yesterday
music: frost
