Naiade oil painting

Naiade oil painting
madonna with the yarnwinder painting
Mother and Child
My Sweet Rose painting
The Tauntaun was already feeling the effects of the temperature drop. Not evenits layers of insulating fat or the matted gray fur could protect it from the elementsafter nightfall. Already the beast was wheezing, its breathing becoming increasinglylabored. Han prayed that the snow-lizard wouldn't drop, at least not until he had locatedLuke. He drove his mount harder, forcing it on across the icy plains. Another figure was moving across the snow, its metal body hovering above thefrozen ground. The Imperial Probe Droid paused briefly in mid-flight, its sensors twitching. Then, satisfied with its findings, the robot gently lowered itself, coming to reston the ground. Like spider legs, several probes separated from the metal hull,dislodging some of the snow that had settled there. Something began to take shape around the robot, a pulsating glow that graduallycovered the machine as if with a transparent dome. Quickly this force fieldsolidified, repelling the blowing snow that brushed over the droid's hull.