Indian Princess

I’m convinced she is secretly an Indian princess. I mean, look at the way she wraps her sari so fluidly, swiftly, delicately – as if she were a ballerina twirling en point. And the way she walks so gracefully, so regally…. Even the way she cries is elegant. She says she must sleep in the room by the door because she does not prefer the air conditioner, but I wonder if it’s only because she wants to be nearer the gate. So that when her rescuers come she will be restored all the sooner to her palace and her glory.

From Blue Chunni