On my way, by bicycle to Tampaksiring, I stopped here, seducted by this scenery: a young woman getting some dye to a paddle. She does that all along the day, I am not sure this liquid is not poisonous for her skin or lungs... But sitting like this, as in a pirogue, with the paddle in her hands and with her long dark hair, and the sound of the water,I imagined the sea around her... but the water was only in the bucket...
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