#frozenworld

[noseysilverfox]

February 2023

[visitguider]

Who knew paradise would be so cold ❄️

[harmonyhealinghub]

The Ice Bridge Shaina Tranquilino December 28, 2024

The air was sharp with frost, the horizon a seamless blend of gray sky and ice-covered sea. Clara pulled her fur-lined hood tighter as the sound of cracking ice echoed behind her. She glanced back to see a figure silhouetted in the distance, their footsteps crunching in her wake.

"Who are you?" she called, her voice carried off by the biting wind.

The figure hesitated before stepping closer. A man, his face partially hidden beneath a weathered scarf, nodded in acknowledgment. "I'm Ryker," he said simply, his breath misting the air. "I could ask you the same."

Clara frowned, unsure whether to feel threatened or relieved by his presence. She hadn't expected to see another soul out here, at the edge of the known world. "Clara," she replied cautiously. "What are you doing this far north?"

"Looking for... something," Ryker said cryptically, his gaze drifting beyond her to the horizon.

Clara followed his line of sight. It was then she noticed the shimmering expanse ahead. Stretching across the ice was a bridge of pure frost, translucent and glowing faintly in hues of blue and silver. It arched into the distance, disappearing into a swirling mist. She’d heard whispers of the Ice Bridge, an ancient path said to lead to a land untouched by time, where creatures of legend still roamed.

"You've heard the stories," Ryker said, reading the wonder on her face.

Clara nodded. "But I didn’t think it was real."

"Neither did I," he admitted. "Until now."

Without another word, they stepped onto the bridge together. The ice beneath their boots was unnervingly smooth, but solid. It seemed to hum faintly, a low vibration that thrummed in Clara’s chest. The mist thickened as they walked, and soon the world around them disappeared entirely, leaving only the bridge beneath their feet.

Hours passed, or perhaps mere moments—it was impossible to tell. Just as Clara began to wonder if the bridge had an end, the mist parted, revealing a land unlike any she’d ever imagined. Towering crystalline trees glittered under a sunless sky that glowed with an ethereal light. Rivers of liquid gold snaked through fields of flowers that shimmered like gemstones.

And then there were the creatures.

A herd of deer-like beasts with antlers made of spiraling ice leapt gracefully across the plains. Overhead, enormous birds with feathers that sparkled like starlight soared in silent arcs. Clara’s breath caught as a massive wolf padded into view, its fur rippling like silver flames. It regarded them with eyes that seemed to see straight into her soul before vanishing into the trees.

"This... this is impossible," Clara whispered.

Ryker’s expression was one of awe, but also something deeper—a hint of recognition. "No," he murmured. "This is what I was searching for."

Before Clara could question him, a low rumble shook the ground. The crystalline trees trembled, their branches chiming like wind chimes. From the shadows emerged a figure, humanoid but impossibly tall, its skin like polished stone and its eyes glowing with an ancient light.

"Travelers," the being intoned, its voice resonating in the very air. "You have crossed the bridge. Few are chosen. Fewer still return."

Clara and Ryker exchanged a glance, the weight of the being’s words sinking in. "Why us?" Clara dared to ask.

The being tilted its head, as though pondering her question. "The bridge calls to those with a void in their hearts—a yearning they do not yet understand. Here, you may find what you seek. Or lose yourselves entirely."

Clara felt a shiver that had nothing to do with the cold. Ryker, however, stepped forward, his expression resolute. "I’ll take that chance," he said. "There’s nothing for me back there."

The being turned its glowing gaze to Clara. She hesitated, the pull of the bridge still thrumming in her chest. Could she leave behind the world she knew for the promise of something greater?

With a deep breath, she stepped forward to stand beside Ryker. The being nodded, a faint smile on its stone-like face. "Then your journey begins."

The ground beneath them shifted, the crystalline world transforming with every step they took. Clara didn’t look back—the Ice Bridge had led her here for a reason. Whatever lay ahead, she was ready to face it.

[razevp]

The frozen Moscow ❄️

[lyrinami]

Frost Weaver

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Checkpoint: Jib Mix Realistic XL-v16.0 Aphrodite EclecticEuphoria Universal SD3_k4 black-forest-labs/FLUX.1-dev

web-ui:  stable-diffusion-webui (AUTOMATIC1111) stable-diffusion-webui-forge ComfyUI

Other: Photoshop

[juststareatthestarsforever]

Icy towers, Weddell Sea / Antarctica by Scott Ableman Discover the beauty of icy towers in the Weddell Sea of Antarctica, captured by photographer Scott Ableman. Explore the wonders of this icy wonderland.

[global-education]

🌑🌞 A Glimpse of The World Without Sunlight 🌑🌞

The sun, a radiant sphere of energy, is the life force of our planet. Its warm embrace touches every corner of Earth, sustaining life in countless ways. But have you ever wondered what our world would be like without sunlight? Let's embark on an illuminating journey into the realm of shadows and discover the intriguing mysteries of a world plunged into perpetual darkness.

The Silence of the Sun

🌍 Our planet relies on sunlight for energy, warmth, and nourishment. If the sun were to suddenly vanish, the first thing we'd notice is the eerie silence. The absence of those soothing rays would create an unsettling stillness, as the Earth's atmosphere cools rapidly.

A Chilly Awakening

❄️ As the temperature drops, we'd experience frigid winters year-round. The absence of sunlight would lead to the freezing of oceans, rivers, and lakes, with ice expanding its grip across the globe. Our once-vibrant landscapes would become a frozen wonderland.

The Collapse of Ecosystems

🌿🦌 Without sunlight, photosynthesis—the process that allows plants to convert sunlight into energy—would cease. As plants wither away, herbivores lose their primary food source. Predators that rely on herbivores would face extinction, causing a domino effect throughout ecosystems.

A Dark World Below the Surface

🕳️ Life wouldn't disappear entirely, though. In the depths of the oceans, near hydrothermal vents, some organisms would continue to thrive. These extremophiles have adapted to live in the most hostile conditions, drawing sustenance from chemical reactions rather than sunlight.

Life in the Shadows

🌆 On the surface, cities would be shrouded in darkness, relying on artificial light to survive. Electricity consumption would skyrocket as people strive to keep their homes and workplaces lit. The cost of energy would become an existential concern.

Astronomical Wonders

🌌 On the plus side, a sunless world would offer unparalleled stargazing opportunities. With no light pollution to obscure our view, the night sky would be a breathtaking tapestry of stars, planets, and celestial wonders.

New Approaches to Survival

🏞️ Humanity would face unprecedented challenges. We'd need to adapt quickly, finding alternative sources of energy and food. Underground habitats, advanced technology, and innovative agriculture would become vital for our survival.

The Quest for Light

💡 Our species has an innate desire to seek out light. Underground colonies might develop vast, luminescent gardens, and scientists would strive to harness nuclear or geothermal energy to provide a semblance of daylight.

Psychological Impact

😔 The absence of sunlight would take a toll on our mental health. Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) would become a constant presence, and depression could run rampant. The human spirit would be tested like never before.

Hope on the Horizon

🌅 But perhaps there's a glimmer of hope. Scientists might one day discover a way to create artificial sunlight or engineer photosynthetic organisms that can thrive without the sun. The dream of returning to the warm embrace of daylight would keep us going.

🌞 While the concept of a world without sunlight may seem like the stuff of science fiction, it serves as a stark reminder of the precious gift we receive every day. The sun, with its life-giving energy, is a fundamental part of our existence. So, let's cherish each sunrise, soak up the warmth, and be grateful for the world bathed in sunlight that we call home.

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[letsghoom]

From Moscow to the Coldest City on Earth: Yakutsk Adventure #yakutsk

From Moscow to the Coldest City on Earth: Yakutsk Adventure ❄️✈️ #yakutsk https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=82CDrds8_xA From Moscow’s icy winter to Yakutsk’s mind-numbing -50°C 🥶! Witness my thrilling flight to the coldest city and airport on Earth. #Viral #Trending #Yakutsk #ColdestPlaceOnEarth Brace yourself for the ultimate winter adventure! I’m traveling from Moscow to Yakutsk, the coldest city on Earth, where temperatures plunge to an unbelievable -50°C. From the world’s coldest airport to Siberia’s frozen landscapes, this journey will leave you awestruck. 💺 Flight Highlights: • Boarding in snowy Moscow. • Aerial views of Siberia’s frozen wilderness. • First steps into Yakutsk’s bone-chilling winter wonderland. Stay tuned for what life is like in such extreme conditions! #IndianInRussia #Yakutsk #ColdestCityOnEarth #WorldsColdestPlace #Trending #Viral #WinterAdventure #YouTubeShorts #TravelGoals #RussiaTravel #ExtremeWeather #ColdestPlace #YakutskLife #FrozenWorld ➡️ Subscribe and share if you’re amazed by this journey! More incredible stories from Russia coming soon. via LetsGhoom: Road Trips, Adventures & Travel vlogs https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCrgBbyX3To6D9yWzNmCvh-Q December 28, 2024 at 08:58AM

[noseysilverfox]

January 2025

[harmonyhealinghub]

Glacial Giants Shaina Tranquilino December 13, 2024

The sun hung low over the jagged peaks of the Cryobane Mountains, casting an ethereal glow on the frozen landscape below. A team of seasoned adventurers trekked silently across the glistening expanse of the Vithral Glacier. Led by Captain Elise Stormrider, the crew had set out to map the unexplored northern reaches, but as the icy winds howled around them, they couldn't shake the sense of something ancient and ominous watching from afar.

Elise’s breath came in short puffs as she surveyed the horizon. The landscape was endless—a vast, white desert of ice and snow. But there, in the distance, the team spotted a formation of towering stone-like shapes rising from the glacier. Their outlines were faint, almost indistinguishable from the surrounding cliffs, yet their sheer size made them impossible to ignore.

"Captain," called out Lira, the team's geologist, her voice tight with awe, "look at that. Do you see it?"

Elise squinted and nodded. "It's too symmetrical for a natural formation. We need to investigate."

As the team approached, the shapes grew clearer—massive figures carved from the glacier itself, standing still like frozen sentinels. They were giants, their forms draped in thick layers of frost and ice. Their faces were stoic, ancient, and haunting. Each one towered over thirty feet, their bodies resembling colossal statues, their features chiseled with eerie precision.

"They're not statues," murmured Kael, the team's historian. "These... these are ice giants. Legends say they once roamed these lands, but they were driven into a deep, eternal slumber by the coldest winter."

Elise motioned for the team to remain quiet as they inched closer. The giants’ bodies were covered in thick layers of ice, but in places, they seemed to breathe—small, faint wisps of vapor rising from the cracks between the ice. It was as if the glacier itself was holding them in a deep, enchanted slumber.

"Should we wake them?" Lira asked, her voice trembling with both curiosity and caution.

"Wake them?" Elise replied, her voice hard. "We leave them undisturbed. They're ancient, and we have no idea what might happen if they awaken."

The team set up camp several hundred yards away, but as night fell, strange noises echoed across the glacier. The wind seemed to hum, almost as if the giants were stirring in their frozen repose.

Hours later, Elise awoke with a start. Something was different. The air had become thicker, colder. She stepped out of her tent to see the glacier glowing beneath the moonlight, faint cracks appearing in the surface of the giant statues. They weren’t moving, but the ice seemed to pulse, a deep, rhythmic beat that made her heart race.

"Captain, look!" Kael pointed toward one of the giants. The crack in its chest had widened, and beneath the ice, a faint blue glow emanated from within.

Before Elise could respond, the earth beneath them rumbled, and the giants' bodies shifted ever so slightly, their frozen limbs creaking. The air was charged with an ancient power as if the glacier itself was awakening.

"Time to go," Elise ordered urgently. "Now!"

The team scrambled to gather their gear, but as they turned to flee, a loud, thunderous roar echoed through the glacier. The giant closest to them lifted its massive arm, and the ice around it cracked like thunder. Its eyes glowed with an otherworldly light as it slowly began to move, shaking off centuries of frost.

"Run!" Kael screamed, his voice panicked.

The adventurers fled across the glacier, but as they ran, they could hear the thunderous footsteps of the ice giant behind them, each one shaking the very ground. Elise's heart pounded as she looked back, the towering figure looming closer with every stride.

But the giant wasn’t pursuing them—its eyes remained fixed on the horizon, as if it had only just remembered its purpose.

With a final, earth-shaking step, the giant turned toward the glacier’s edge, where the land dropped into a vast, frozen abyss. It raised its hand to the sky, letting out another deafening roar before slowly collapsing back into the glacier. The glow in its eyes faded, and the ice began to settle once more.

Breathless, the team watched as the last remnants of the giant’s energy dissipated into the air. It was over.

"We survived," Kael muttered in disbelief. "But what in the world were they guarding?"

Elise looked out over the glacier, where the remaining giants stood frozen once more, their slumber undisturbed—for now. The legend of the ice giants was not just a story; it was a warning.

"They were waiting," she said quietly. "For something that might never come."

With a final, uneasy glance at the towering figures, the adventurers gathered their gear and made their way back, knowing that the glacier's secrets were far deeper and more dangerous than they had ever imagined.

[candacehughes]

frozenworlds:::: must return to candace marie hughes. on. paid.