The aroma of burning dry husk filled the room. The rays of the setting sun making their way through the crack of the window, kissed her shiny, long black hair which she caresses more than anything, call it her pride or the beauty of dark clouds settling over her head as her crown. Every man and woman in the village was fond of her, her hair. Her milkmaid status never came as a hindrance to her beauty as one white guy who visited her village wanted to capture her picture into his big lens.
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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Thanks for sharing Sue❤️
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My pleasure 🙂
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