They seem to come straight from paradise, naked amid trees and flowers caressing their breasts.
Even when they open their thighs and present their velvet apricots to rays of sunlight.
Or when they rub their small muscular buttocks on soft grass they seem naturally belonging to a universe that looks at them full of love and gentleness, with a bewildering craving to fuse with them.
They are liana-legged girl-plants. They frolic unashamed, unabashed in nature, openly and full of vibrating pleasure.
We are seized by this contagious joy on our round tour: yes, it is great to be alive and in this world.