Publication date: 2020-03-26
The ghost towns pandemic
The ghost towns pandemic
No more "Vrouuuum", no more "Glouglou", no more "ahahah", the cities around us are desert! The desire to see the outside world is too strong, we searched the net and we found you the best shots, look!
No more "Vrouuuum", no more "Glouglou", no more "ahahah", the cities around us are desert! The desire to see the outside world is too strong, we searched the net and we found you the best shots, look!
No more "Vrouuuum", no more "Glouglou", no more "ahahah", the cities around us are desert! The desire to see the outside world is too strong, we searched the net and we found you the best shots, look!
No more "Vrouuuum", no more "Glouglou", no more "ahahah", the cities around us are desert! The desire to see the outside world is too strong, we searched the net and we found you the best shots, look!
Like Zombieland or I am Legend movie landscapes, it reminds us of this scene:
Like Zombieland or I am Legend movie landscapes, it reminds us of this scene:
Like Zombieland or I am Legend movie landscapes, it reminds us of this scene:
Like Zombieland or I am Legend movie landscapes, it reminds us of this scene:
We can imagine there, the hay ball of the Western desert strolling in the cities deserted by its inhabitants. No more noise in the alleys, or perhaps a little scream from José's chick in Lanzarote (Spain) who is walking with his master on a leash (Didn't you see the news?! Wait look!).
Anyway, we say to ourselves that when summer is here, we will be able to return to chill out on the terraces, discover new rooftops, swing in the parks and run barefoot on the freshly cut grass (watch out for the mines of the poodle of the neighborhood!). In a few years, we will be able to show these photos to future generations!
We can imagine there, the hay ball of the Western desert strolling in the cities deserted by its inhabitants. No more noise in the alleys, or perhaps a little scream from José's chick in Lanzarote (Spain) who is walking with his master on a leash (Didn't you see the news?! Wait look!).
Anyway, we say to ourselves that when summer is here, we will be able to return to chill out on the terraces, discover new rooftops, swing in the parks and run barefoot on the freshly cut grass (watch out for the mines of the poodle of the neighborhood!). In a few years, we will be able to show these photos to future generations!
We can imagine there, the hay ball of the Western desert strolling in the cities deserted by its inhabitants. No more noise in the alleys, or perhaps a little scream from José's chick in Lanzarote (Spain) who is walking with his master on a leash (Didn't you see the news?! Wait look!).
Anyway, we say to ourselves that when summer is here, we will be able to return to chill out on the terraces, discover new rooftops, swing in the parks and run barefoot on the freshly cut grass (watch out for the mines of the poodle of the neighborhood!). In a few years, we will be able to show these photos to future generations!
We can imagine there, the hay ball of the Western desert strolling in the cities deserted by its inhabitants. No more noise in the alleys, or perhaps a little scream from José's chick in Lanzarote (Spain) who is walking with his master on a leash (Didn't you see the news?! Wait look!).
Anyway, we say to ourselves that when summer is here, we will be able to return to chill out on the terraces, discover new rooftops, swing in the parks and run barefoot on the freshly cut grass (watch out for the mines of the poodle of the neighborhood!). In a few years, we will be able to show these photos to future generations!
