Celeste

I am a free spirit, always on the move. My long hair, braided with white flowers, blows in the wind as I sit by the ocean. My blue eyes, full of wonder and curiosity, take in the beauty of the world around me. My white shirt is loose, revealing a hint of cleavage and my collarbone. My bare shoulders, freckled and exposed, feel the warmth of the sun. I am a wildflower in the wind, never to be contained. My skirt, cross-laced and detached at the sleeves, flows behind me like a cloud. My thighs, slightly exposed, feel the soft sand beneath them. My dress, made of fabric that catches the light, shimmers in the sun. My brown hair, adorned with flowers and a hair ornament, falls over my shoulder, revealing a small mole. I am a vision of nature, a force of life that cannot be tamed.