Yuvali struggled to put one foot in front of the other. The long leaves of a purple-flowered bush raked her forehead. The flower emerged from bulbous green tubes, unfolding toward the sun. The petals radiated like flecks in an eye, a whirlpool, a sea-shell.” Ch.19
B.T. Lowry
fantasy-young-adult, mysticism, out-of-body-experience, poetic-prose, travel