pythe is:
The picture. In the courtyard of our garage a powerful uncle washes a huge powerful car (truck) with a powerful sprayer. wash the roof - you will not reach, you need to stand for a long time and hit the stream in one place until everything dries. I see — the uncle rolls past the roof, right by, somewhere in the sky. Long to loose. and immovable. And it would be nice to look somewhere - no, obviously there and looking, in the sky. All the time I was smoking, he licked a stream into the sky, slightly swinging with the sprayer. I drowned, drowned the straw, guessed - the uncle in the splashes looked at the rainbow, probably in the bright sun he could see it well.