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The River Seine in Poses somewhat seems to be on holiday.
It washes natural banks where ducks and swans live harmoniously among waterlilies.
Above a flowered garden with pastel coloured corollas,
the eye carries you far towards the hills.
The wild islands are full with luxuriant vegetation. All the river birds take refuge there.
In all weathers, the motionless heron fishes.
Suddenly, it takes off with majesty, squawking loudly.
Since I can’t find the true words to depict the morning ambiances,
(mists, lights, seasons changing colours)
I prefer expressing my feelings through my paintings
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