The state of the soul is like a lonely tree in a storm among the rocksThe state of the soul is like a lonely tree in a storm among the rocks
Fears that devour the soul . the retinue is behind the tyrant's throneFears that devour the soul . The retinue is behind the tyrant's throne
Autumn landscape. rails extending into the distanceAutumn landscape. Rails extending into the distance
The guy blows into the pipe from which the rocket flies outThe guy blows into the pipe from which the rocket flies out
The road into the distance in the middle of the field. hot dayThe road into the distance in the middle of the field. Hot day
Misha looks out the window at the rain falling on the night cityMisha looks out the window at the rain falling on the night city
Summer landscape road in the field going into the forestSummer landscape road in the field going into the forest