Rhythms capturing this mind's attention with verve and excitement,
wrapping intellect in a deepened sensitivity of freedom, exposing
and bringing out nature of humanity.
Precise and innocent pastures of intense fidelity and exercise
climbing into the essence of many canyons, watching as the camera
moves up and down walls of the Grand Canyon itself, with the
Colorado River flowing through it.
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