Ria Slides by THONG BA LE A creation of MINHTHONG.NET

Ria Slides Waving with the wind in the deserted park, the old magazine hung over the bench laying next to the littered, cropped grass an old tennis ball sat by the steel fence.

Flocks of black birds in a formation leaving behind sole cry of a late crow extending its wings to companions, in the purple sky with dew sinking low.

Ria Slides The painting of a butterfly hanging on a yellow tennis ball, colorful crinkled paper is seen in the evening, when stars brighten up the cosmos in full.

Ria Slides Silent night is swollen by its petals broken by the sound of steps on metal.

Ria Slides by THONG BA LE A creation of MINHTHONG.NET Waving with the wind in the deserted park, the old magazine hung over the bench laying next to the littered, cropped grass an old tennis ball sat by the steel fence. Flocks of blackbirds in a formation leaving behind sole cry of a late crow extending its wings to companions, in the purple sky with dew sinking low. The painting of a butterfly hanging on a yellow tennis ball, colorful crinkled paper is seen in the evening, when stars brighten up the cosmos in full. Silent night is swollen by its petals broken by the sound of steps on metal. Music TRISTESS of CHOPIN