Author 'Boucher Marc dit de Meilh' (Id 167283 ) : Dardes 38300 pond (another cliche)... Water is spread; calm air feels the charges and entered the nostrils... Not a noise, silence becomes red in aquatic plumes that don't move even. In the middle of the pond, a fisherman on his boat dredge the merits of the currents with its lines are frequent but the fish return at the bottom... I think nothing here, my thoughts are complete in the serenity that invades me as two large hands of wool around my body... I feel good, perhaps a little only Yes - No... I note far in biting in my 'jelly Apple' who feels the wild grass. Marc Boucher said of Meilhan. : 19: