gorski_dh: Help me Jones
gorski_dh: Help me Jones
gorski_dh: Buria is watching towards the rocky ship that sails to Africa
gorski_dh: The air comes as a sigh of a child playing with its toy-house.
gorski_dh: One in a million stars
gorski_dh: Who am I?
gorski_dh: I want to hear your voice!
gorski_dh: The light is broken hope
gorski_dh: We are travellers between the shadows.
gorski_dh: Your own way
gorski_dh: In me
gorski_dh: Ours
gorski_dh: Държа миналото над галактиките, да се открои. Но не мога да го скрия, аз съм само сянка.
gorski_dh: Share your food
gorski_dh: Ready to start
gorski_dh: Lost
gorski_dh: Thinking of the new year's presents
gorski_dh: The wings
gorski_dh: Through my new LumixLX100 eye
gorski_dh: Там в гората има книга и тя е в основата на всяко дърво
gorski_dh: Огнени треви, обърнати към земята