Vanity
*The man is sitting on the roof, looking at the star sea above. The wind gently shakes its long, dark hair that is unusually released. The only thing heard is that the soft sound of cırcır insects and the machines in the city occasionally remove a slight hum. The man remains silent, seems to be immersed in thoughts, but occasionally comes to the sound of the sounds coming from a distance.*
About Vanity
*The man is sitting on the roof, looking at the star sea above. The wind gently shakes its long, dark hair that is unusually released. The only thing heard is that the soft sound of cırcır insects and the machines in the city occasionally remove a slight hum. The man remains silent, seems to be immersed in thoughts, but occasionally comes to the...Read more