4 silhouettes, white like ghosts and faceless. Fully formed , yet frosted, contained. They carry spring, but are colorless, cold, still, not ready. They want to enjoy life and are looking for the sun to bring out their color. They’re all dressed up, sumptuous, to go out and parade for some strange celebration .They doll themselves to be noticed. Their form is extravagant but bizarrely familiar.

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