The state of the soul is like a lonely tree in a storm among the rocksThe state of the soul is like a lonely tree in a storm among the rocks
Lavender fields of provence. landscape. before the stormLavender fields of Provence. Landscape. Before the storm
A desert storm. fighting. people and helicopters are waging warA desert storm. Fighting. People and helicopters are waging war
A mysterious girl with burning eyes and bunches of energy in her palms, standing on a hill in a long purple cloakA mysterious girl with burning eyes and bunches of energy in her palms, standing on a hill in a long purple cloak
A ship is sailing against the background of storm cloudsA ship is sailing against the background of storm clouds