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I see her in her waisted cream apricot dress with a long rich skirt as she is jumping out from the window suddenly, still tasting and digesting another portion from the Lawrence Durrels treasury of precisely built, breathtakingly structured and completely unrepeatable sentences crowned with original metaphors an similes and shaping mercilessly some of those ephemerally changing minute faces of original beauty fading in time (it is Alexandria Quartet shes reading): one swift yet elegant move over the lintel, more a dancing figure itself than a real motion of any human... and the little laugh she makes as she is already scurrying through the trees is mere a whistle of a surprised finch escaping from a clinch of an amorous cat... and imagine and feel the crystals on her glamorous skin through which the sunlight breaks and sprays into countless tiny rainbows crossing and interfering with each other in an enigmatic code of the frivolous summer embrace...
Posted on: Fri, 22 Aug 2014 07:44:07 +0000

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