spring

We have 4 most unlikely characters. First, the white and marbly Venus, as though sculpted an hour ago, with her gaze fixated like a Greek statue, royally neglectful of the maiden who is about to clothe her. Let her be naked! She doesn't need a robe. Better yet, we have the 2 beautiful intertwined angels who, in the throes of love, somehow manage to blow Venus ashore. Quite fascinating for angels to be so lusty. Turns out, in fact, that they are gods, the gods of the West wind (Zephyrs), the ones who bring forth spring. I want to be a goddess, then, and fly around naked with a lover. Mmm.