Her Mother’s Grave
I looked at my watch. It was five past ten in the afternoon. The spring gust was a little shivering. The sound of wind came along with a sound of crunching leaves.
17 April 2019, 18:00 PM
The Man with Beauty
Before the birds rise, while the city's at rest, before someone hits his dream road, he's awake and active, preparing their road to be walked on.
28 November 2018, 18:00 PM
Her Mother’s Grave
I looked at my watch. It was five past ten in the afternoon. The spring gust was a little shivering. The sound of wind came along with a sound of crunching leaves.
17 April 2019, 18:00 PM
The Man with Beauty
Before the birds rise, while the city's at rest, before someone hits his dream road, he's awake and active, preparing their road to be walked on.
28 November 2018, 18:00 PM