Nothington @ Fm-Club (Taken with instagram)
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Паркультуры (Taken with instagram)
@igoryamba стоит среди деревьев на дороге на лонгборде и фонари еще (Taken with instagram)
Taken with instagram
Tiny cinema in the woods (Taken with instagram)
Японское современное (Taken with instagram)