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NEW ARRIVALS
Montana appeared, as if by chance, in a forgotten garden.
Not to confer with nature —
Simply because, the lighting is much nicer out here.
She looks for a muse, but she is it.
Her Dalmatian follows. Naturally.Together, with her delicate sense of the world, they have arrived with the afternoon.
The flowers sigh beneath her.
Is it fashion, or a feeling?
No matter, she wears both.
Verdure by Muma.
