The Mistral

00:00:01 Claude Nedjar presents

00:00:23 Photography Andre Dumaitre

00:01:20 By the ways of watchmen and rocks...

00:01:39 ...by the breath which folds the sand and the whirlwinds of fear.

00:02:28 And when this wind is called the Mistral...

00:04:43 A perfect line of winds and breezes will rise from the North Pole...

00:06:16 For love of the spring, I have passed through the depths.

00:06:32 For love of the spring, fallen and died, gloriously...

00:08:14 ...about the shiver of branches, a rumor in the Alpilles.

00:10:57 Space and the blueness like a happy conjunction...

00:12:16 ...is often still not to the point.

00:15:11 ...in the fresh deliverance of sin.

00:15:39 ...it is still the shepherd's hour for augurs, their celebration.

00:16:34 ...those used in theirwork.

00:17:45 Anticyclone on the Atlantic and in Spain, depression on the gulf of...

00:18:21 Just before Valence it puts on the old warrior tunic of the Mediterranean...

00:19:05 ...his eyes a luminous blue like those of the Vikings...

00:19:23 ...but here again we exaggerate.

00:21:55 ...for my right to energy, to weigh on the body.

00:23:37 That which trembles in April, that which pollinates...

00:24:30 ...dosed with the aromatic herbs of all perfumes...

00:24:54 ...an attempt.

00:30:47 ...and for the passage of unusual things.