There is a lonely beautiful girl on the embankment
On the wall there is a clock with numbers and a phrase
The girl is sitting on the side of the road, on the ground and smoking, there is a chair in the middle of the road
There is a black boomer on the autumn street, the headlights are reflected in the wet asphalt
There is a fish swimming in a glass in the cupboard among the books
Photo on a black-and-white background there is a bicycle by a tree
There is a bottle in a box and a glass of wine on the table, and a bunch of grapes in a barrel next to it