Thursday 4 February 2016

Moon Coral - The Archive Backlog 16


Imagine the most exotic place that you have never been – Africa perhaps.

Imagine that it’s night-time, but that the night-time is warm.

And imagine that there is a full moon.

The full moon reflects the purist of coral, and the night is so dark that all you can see is the brightness of that coral and the brightness in her eyes.

Eyes that are so bright so alive that they disturb the stillness of the night.

The night, which is so black.

But not as black as her skin where the moonlight plays in the coral of the necklace around her neck.

And with the earings in her ears.

A necklace made from the ocean of the night.

Earings made on the shores of daybreak.

Moon coral.

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