THE NORTH RIDING PROJECT

Gossamer Beynon high-heels out of school.  The sun hums down through the cotton flowers of her dress into the bell of her heart and buzzes in the honey there and couches and kisses, lazy-loving and boozed, in her red-berried breast.  Eyes run from the trees and windows of the street, steaming ‘Gossamer,’ and strip her to the nipples and the bees.  She blazes naked past the Sailors Arms, the only woman on the Dai-Adamed earth.

Thomas/Wood