Location: my back garden
Props: lace web, dried hydrangeas (petals used as eyelashes), copper wire
Storyline: escapism from the harshness of reality, model Georgie Rees seeks succour from the splendour of nature, in a world where imagination is Queen
"Ensnared in a web of
complexities laced with convultions,
intricacies and eruditions,
Polly's discoveries aided her suspicions
as to why the Great Mother
had her trapped."
"Like a kite I set off in flight:
away from fright and might;
bearing the Sun in my palms
I will have no qualms against
the Earth. I will merely have mirth."
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