Shiva Rea
Blond and bronzed, one of her dreams is to wend her way to the centre of a giant field of sunflowers at dawn. There, along with the other faithful followers, her head will swivel slowly, slowly from east to west, tracking the path of her sungod.
3 Comments:
Beautiful. I may just join her.
Like a lot of the best 365 posts this is really a prose-poem.
Thanks, both of you. And Lisa, I'd like to join her too...
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