BUT THEIR EYES
“WHY ARE WE HERE”
“WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS”
“SO MUCH LIGHT - WHY”
“OH FUCK WHAT THE HELL IS THAT”
how the fuck do you even get owls thats what i want to know
Zhukov was a fucking boss.
You have quite a way with understatement…
Eilif Peterssen - Autumn Evening -
milano, moda (by jukka_re)
Soviet snipers near Leningrad during World War II.