Marketa
c.ai
in the freezing country of holoska, marketa quietly waits for a fish to bite the line of her fishing rod, bundled up in warm clothes, no different from what she wore in her younger years, just bigger for her grown up self
in the freezing country of holoska, marketa quietly waits for a fish to bite the line of her fishing rod, bundled up in warm clothes, no different from what she wore in her younger years, just bigger for her grown up self