There is a warrior in armor with a weapon and behind him black smoke
There is a shadow of a man and a ghost on the wall
There is only one pigsty or a traffic jam on the road
There is a chicken with an egg in the kitchen and the drawer opens
There are pastries in the kitchen and a bulldog on the floor
There is a caterpillar and a butterfly on the flower
A cup of coffee on the table near which there are cozy slippers
There is an open book with the pages folded in the form of a heart
The girl jumps on the sea naked that there is no shame no conscience