Winter dawn in gorakhi the river making its way through the snowWinter dawn in gorakhi the river making its way through the snow
The rays of the sun make their way through the trees in the snow-covered forestThe rays of the sun make their way through the trees in the snow-covered forest
A twig with leaves makes its way through wooden boardsA twig with leaves makes its way through wooden boards
Young blades of grass make their way out from under the snowYoung blades of grass make their way out from under the snow
A sprout of greenery makes its way out of the soilA sprout of greenery makes its way out of the soil
The series lie to me. tim roth smashes glass with a hammerThe series lie to me. Tim Roth smashes glass with a hammer