Description
A penguin stands on the icy terrain, its body upright and still against the frozen expanse. The ground beneath is firm and cold, stretching out in quiet silence. Around it, the surface glints with frost. The penguin’s gaze is steady, its posture calm, as if taking in the stillness of the landscape. There’s no movement, only the quiet presence of the bird in this frozen setting. It remains there, motionless, a solitary figure surrounded by the vast reach of ice and the hush of distant cold.
