I'm alone, now. I want to see a waterfall. I don't realize the distance, the vastness.
I walk across the bushs, and go into the river. It's more easy to progress in the water... I run , jump on the wet stones. I try to climb on the rocs. (fell into the river) Return in the bushs. I lost me feet under the bushy branches.
There's something strange, as if something was looking at me... But the attraction is stronger. I come out from the forest directly on the stream.
It's raining; .. snowing. And I saw it, the lost waterfall.
(first image of my trip in Patagonia.....)
Thanks to Alexandre Deschaumes for his help with the pict retouch .. ! : his facebook page : [link]
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