The wind from the sea was blowing the wisteria really hard, and it made it almost impossible to get a nice, clear shot of the climing plant.
I was only used to taking pictures of well-protected flowers in my garden. Nothing moves there, unlike the coast.
Yeah, I totally forgot, my skin tissue is growing and dying as I'm writing here.
I just felt the wisteria was there, fully alive in the dancing wind, under the cloudy grey sky.
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