Where only the animals and insects know the culprit

As I write this an installation in the western ghats must be crashing into the flowing water and upon each other. The monsoon rain must be pouring down above the waterfalls and the flowing water downstream must be accelerating, picking and moving everything in its wake.

 I can see the animals and insects assemble around the rocks and above the trees curious to witness the reason for the continuous rumble own below the waterfall.