Monday, June 6, 2011

Pancuran


I always longed, wanted to visit the source of a rivulet but never succeeded to reach it. It's to far away, too difficult to visit it. I'm lucky to find these pancurans with water coming out of a natural spring at the foot of a hill.

For days, months, years, ... it is flowing. What a joy to see, to hear and feel the water falling.

The villagers are grateful with it. They take their bath, wash and have their cool drinking-water, purer than our bottled aqua water.

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