This shot i from a clear day, but after some heavy editing I think it turned out quite gothic and cold.
Made me think of \”Crow Jane\” by Nick Cave which again made me think of \”Crow Jane\” by Skip James.
It fits the mood of this shot neatly:

Crow Janie, Crow Janie, Crow Jane, don\’t you hold your head high,
Someday, Baby, you know you got to die.
You got to lay down, and…, you got to die, you got to…
And I want to buy me a pistol, \”wolf me forty rounds of ball\”,
Shoot Crow Jane just to see her fall.
She got to fall, she got to. . ., she got to fall, she got to…

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