Setti Fadma

The water of the waterfall pelts down next to me and immerses everything in a fine mist of water. As I sit there pondering, a shelf with drinks catches my eye.
An older man is coming up the mountain.Lue lisää
The water of the waterfall pelts down next to me and immerses everything in a fine mist of water. As I sit there pondering, a shelf with drinks catches my eye.
An older man is coming up the mountain.Lue lisää