Julian,
Jaw dropped, eyes popped, stopped dead in my tracks... you and water...man, oh man , oh man...I know, so eloquent...:)
This is so sublime. I know that moment, that gathering of rain moving over the land. Just scrumptious. I swear I can smell it. Beautiful.
It seems to me that I am in a train looking through the window : everything is blurred because of the speed ... And I am wondering: what is the little green-emerald mark on the right lower part of this atmospheric and mysterious painting?
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