Golden Hour

Golden Hour
Golden Hour

The window in Marina's room was a special place. It overlooked a small garden where the trees had already begun to lose their leaves. Every time Marina stood at the window, she watched the golden leaves touch the ground as if a silent waltz dance were inviting her to join in.

The window in Marina's room was a special place. It overlooked a small garden where the trees had already begun to lose their leaves. Every time Marina stood at the window, she watched the golden leaves touch the ground as if a silent waltz dance were inviting her to join in.

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Age Restrictions
18+
Release
2023
Country of Origin
Ukraine
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Free: JPEG · 514.99 KB · 875×1280 · Portrait
Premium: JPEG · 942.44 KB · 1312×1920 · Portrait
Original: JPEG · 6.07 MB · 5312×7776 · Portrait
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