The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
