I close my eyes and feel the icy touch of heaven dream to open them again and find myself in a little paradise, and the look is now lost in a snowy landscape, it is not imagination, is the magic of the snow deadens noise with its white mantle and gives me … a little tiny, extraordinary dream.

Stephen Littleword – Snow

http://www.sweetart.it/index.php/sweetart-cake-design/204-the-snow-queen-corriere-della-sera
or
http://cake.corriere.it/2013/01/19/the-snow-queen/