GIDDY SISTERS ALL
These mountaintops resound with laughter; washwomen
coming down the hill. To re-enter such a simple picture,
they walk with ease and happiness. Shoulder to shoulder,
in a thrill, their thrall seems to each other. I love the sound
of laughter in a silence - someplace where it is both sudden
and unexpected too. Now is that. Here they are;
almost two by two.
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