Madonna Litta

Madonna Litta
jesus christ on the cross
klimt painting the kiss
leonardo da vinci self portrait
After a moment the glow faded, and the blowing snow soon formed a perfectdome of white, completely concealing the droid and its protective force field. The Tauntaun was racing at maximum speed, certainly too fast considering thedistance it had traveled and the unbearable frigid air. No longer wheezing, it hadbegun moaning pitifully, and its legs were becoming more and more unsteady. Hanfelt sorry about the Tauntaun's pain, but at present the creature's life was onlysecondary to that of his friend Luke. It was becoming difficult for Han to see through the thickening snowfall.Desperate, he searched for some interruption in the eternal plains, some distant spotthat might actually be Luke. But there was nothing to see other than the darkeningexpanses of snow and ice. Yet there was a sound. Han drew the reins in, bringing the Tauntaun to an abrupt halt on the plain.Solo could not be certain, but there seemed to be some sound other than the howlingof the winds that whipped past him. He strained to look in the direction of thesound.