A gray bike with a motorcyclist came to a turn on the highway
A salad moth rolled up to the seashore on such wide rollers
A blood-colored fast ducati flies to the dream on the skeleton of man
Through the autumn I'm coming to you on the dark sleepers
The road to the valley of the field on the background of sunset
Meadow landscape. A tree next to the road. The forest is on the horizon. Airplane tracks in the sky