It's such a familiar dream. If I remember correctly I wasn't too excited about this film (crouching tiger...) but this scene haunted me. The quiet rustle of the leaves while the branches are being bowed and burdened... This visual is quite amazingly close to how I imagine Robert Frost's poem Birches to look... except with birches and less fighting.
13.10.10
In response to climbing trees 2
It's such a familiar dream. If I remember correctly I wasn't too excited about this film (crouching tiger...) but this scene haunted me. The quiet rustle of the leaves while the branches are being bowed and burdened... This visual is quite amazingly close to how I imagine Robert Frost's poem Birches to look... except with birches and less fighting.
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