"Dorothy scratched her dark head, yawning wide, and white feathers floated out of her hair.
She leaned out of the window slow and sleepy, and the light came through her nightdress like sand through a sieve.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
She leaned out of the window slow and sleepy, and the light came through her nightdress like sand th...
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