Robson E. Ferreira:
Kinda home.
Robson E. Ferreira:
Tell me where's your hiding place.
Robson E. Ferreira:
It's not a tree, it's a silhouette of a gorilla.
Robson E. Ferreira:
It's dark outside, innit?
Robson E. Ferreira:
Rain. Road. Light. Night.
Robson E. Ferreira:
A peaceful view of a troubled night
Robson E. Ferreira:
Let the sky fall...
Robson E. Ferreira:
Batten down the hatches
Robson E. Ferreira:
Doggy.
Robson E. Ferreira:
So much sugar.
Robson E. Ferreira:
Some clothes. Some hangers.
Robson E. Ferreira:
Mysterious thing, time... Powerful, and when meddled with, dangerous.
Robson E. Ferreira:
Macro button. Not really.
Robson E. Ferreira:
4th Dimensional Transition
Robson E. Ferreira:
It's a trap.
Robson E. Ferreira:
The lightning strike
Robson E. Ferreira:
On a foggy dawn...
Robson E. Ferreira:
Another little buddy
Robson E. Ferreira:
City of boring lights
Robson E. Ferreira:
Oi, Spyke! That's my spot!
Robson E. Ferreira:
Strawberry fields WHATEVER
Robson E. Ferreira:
Green little fella
Robson E. Ferreira:
Little fella
Robson E. Ferreira:
The (almost) countryside
Robson E. Ferreira:
Sunset.
