Saskya

What IS this thing? Hm, oh well... Even if it did come from the head of some ancient alien race we've never heard of before -- it sure is pretty.

Frozen waves in a frozen river - leeching your warmth.

Pale pink slides to yellow as a swirl swooshes it's way across.

A fractal I made for a very dear friend. She has since passed away from cancer, and this is in remembrance of her. You are loved and missed, Tara.

A river of molten lava, that is. What is it running through? You decide.

Down here, I find myself once more. At least.... at least there are stars.