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Masses of reed surrender to the rushing cathartic action of the rain laden river...they are bent with the force of the flow, lying down to experience the gentle chirapsia of the waters... |
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Rippling white noise is tinged with an arhythmic plipping and plopping of the rushing waters... Listen to a sound bite from this location... (*.mp3 format, 940KB) |
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The cold, moist air stings slightly as I breath in its deliciously wet and verdurous perfumes... |
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Slippery and slushy, the banks of the creek are mud ski slopes...it is a miracle I haven't taken a slide into the icy wetness of the creek's water...my tripod feet slide and slip and I end up wearing raised soles of mud and vegetation... |
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Take the essence of a cabbage and mix it freely with plenty of the freshest, cleanest, most oxygenated (but not carbonated) mineral water you can find...serve chilled... |
