”A swarm of insects played in the rays of the sun. All the grained and the blossoms stretched toward the kind radiant sun. They continued the walk down to the grassy fields toward nearby villages. A proud rooster was guarding his hens bathing in the dry sand. They had a big area to move freely. It was hot and nice in the air. Fishermen were looking for their fish crutch in the small stream that circled between the fields.”
Poesi Brigitte Ranniger