Acorns saying goodbye to an oak leaf cling to each other
The baby is standing and waiting so as not to be warmed by the fireplace
Do you want a darkish background? You have gray stripes on you
The cat presses its paw to its muzzle, trying not to laugh
The road to the field leading to the hills. Blue sky
I picked up my shoes under my swimsuit and decided to stand against the background of foliage