Today there have been lucky, has done a fantastic evening, the dark clouds s'agombolaven on the cliffs of the Oak Payroll and flashing. Ventola humid smell rain waving heads of oak, which unveil this season color. Throne. Soon a few drops began to fall thick and heavy, those who afraid of absurdity, who fear that they shoulder the dyed hair, or frightening to feel that the idea of \u200b\u200bsmell of rain. What pleasure, these drops! This light pearly, almost twilight! The life of the forest rejoice. The cliffs, the codines, the walls of the massif have been long gala dresses, dark and lit. Ray almost vertical fire light electrons from the top of the heavens to the ground of St. Lawrence.
Then we went to Talamanca, next to the castle in the middle of the flag waving excited stormy sky, because they say it is in the midst of the storm when the colors are more vivid and natural beauty is more evident.
The rain, thunder, storms, lightning, mountains, forests, beasts, wind ... part of the best and most beautiful in existence.
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. "I went to the woods because I wanted to live in awareness, I wanted to draw all the sap of life for failing to discover, at the time of death, I had not lived "
WHALT Whitman
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