A dota that no longer knows how else to realize its potential
A lonely hunter looks into the city, where no one is waiting for him
The theme of the Second World War. An old pistol with cartridges
The special forces are on a mission, no one sees him
No one can be in control of the weather conditions
A quiet secluded place where no human foot has ever set foot
There is no mistaking the beauty of the fields and hills of Italy
Autumn sunset over the lake and trees with almost no leaves