26 March 2013

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The rain began again.
It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention
but the fulfillment of its own nature,
which was to fall and fall.
-Helen Garner

2 comments:

  1. such lovely photos. and that sweet little poem.
    all very perfect together.

    * love *

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  2. Yours is rain. Ours is snow. And, still, it falls.

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