The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.