The sky is full of black cloudsand the wind is blowingyou tell yourself that it's going to rain
between rocksin the middle of a stand of treesor on the slopesof a hill or mountainwater has emerged from the groundclear, fresh, murmuring...
La Vallée close - Jean-Claude Rousseau, 1995, super 8
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Ahh, the material world; the grain of it all! Lovely.
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