The purity of clouds, the transparency of the sky, the freshness of the air is the life of the planet
The boy is lying on a motorcycle and the man is sitting in a chair
The picture is anonymous, with the inscription in black
The chicks burrowed into the feathers of the bird. The family is warm and cared for
The girl is sitting on the sofa with her face covered
The guy is standing with his back raised his hand up, it's snowing, Pushkin Square