Natalie Ina: Sickly light
Natalie Ina: Sickly light
Natalie Ina: Dust forest lament
Natalie Ina: Cold light ritual
Natalie Ina: The shadow of the Moonlight
Natalie Ina: Autumn fields of Silence
Natalie Ina: Flame of Autumn inside
Natalie Ina: She read the writing of the forest...
Natalie Ina: Autumn shadows dance
Natalie Ina: Magic forest dream
Natalie Ina: Her April smells October
Natalie Ina: Peering into the depths of tree's soul
Natalie Ina: In our hearts will not cease foggy Autumn
Natalie Ina: The breath of purple leaves of lost October
Natalie Ina: And again I hear the rustle of leaves
Natalie Ina: October mourner
Natalie Ina: Samhain forest...
Natalie Ina: Her hands were covered with the blood of October
Natalie Ina: Last tales of small Autumn deaths
Natalie Ina: Her hands were covered with the blood of October
Natalie Ina: Listened to the stream of consciousness of the Apple tree
Natalie Ina: Autumn Blood
Natalie Ina: Dark Soul of October
Natalie Ina: Liquid amber spread in crowns of trees
Natalie Ina: theThe darkest corner of her mind
Natalie Ina: Beloved October mists
Natalie Ina: The Ghost of the old mansion
Natalie Ina: October Sorrows
Natalie Ina: The shadows of forgotten dreams curled at her feet as branches
Natalie Ina: Moth-eaten, sickly scarlet lace of leaves.