I don't like the life here in New York. There is no greenery. It would make a stone sick.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
I don't like the life here in New York. There is no greenery. It would make a stone sick.
I don't like the life here in New York. There is no greenery. It would make a stone sick.
I don't like the life here in New York. There is no greenery. It would make a stone sick.
