When the first month of spring arrives, you never know what will happen. Whether the winter will show the teeth, or will give up without a fight at the mercy of the winner.
People, unfortunately, are indifferent witnesses and can not influence the outcome of confrontation. But the reaction to what happens inside can be very different ...
Crow dating. The sky frowned.
Eralash - the weather is not visible.
In the price list in March, the chicken laughed,
cold with a thump - for the heat.
After worrying about the fate of the naked facts,
the complaint book struck away - time froze.
I left myself, lost my head ...
and the "busy" sign prevents me from entering.
Know the outcome of the previous uprising ...
Mixt - fog with light. Phantasmagoria.
The world from here seems more gravel
and, at a glance, in some highland places.
Kind - already pulling the nerves to the rope.
On me and so they back-to-back was measured.
Years of light - usually long -
flowing through the confused fingers of rain.
Fortunately, the waterfall stopped on time -
the door at the top of the rainbow opened a little ...
The beasts were shouting, the crows roaring.
I am happy with everything. Bad weather makes happy.
