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A clap of thunder.
Running back to our shed.


Rain.
Rain.
R a i n r a i n r a i n
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Wind, rain, hailstones, branchs and trees flying away.

Storm, macarena and barbecue at the tourist's site.

rainr a i n r a i n r a i n . . .

Fog.

The cornfield — completely broken by the ice.

The structure is still there.

Only the textile has been moved — it's better like this.

A white changing landscape, moving with the wind, conversing with the devastated field.