Two Eyes Cenote [ap] dancin’ in the desert, blowin’ up the sunshine

The little girl’s eyes shine sweetly and her cheeks flush in the fever of the festivities- or more likely it was the alcohol. The fellahin finds herself softening.

“Thank you," Eset does not lift her head away, but studies her with freckling amusement.

"How many of those berries did you eat? You know those are only for adults.”