How does she stay so clean? Her only adornment - what?- garlands of roses, and some springy ferns growing from her head. Tender and untrammeled. If you look at that garland hanging from her waist...it seems to circle her womanly parts - kinda like a chastity belt. (Stay with me here!) And the white...she's the quintessential virgin. Yet that fecundity, all bottled up, imbues her with an assurance as to just how sexy she is. She will make a man into a beast, the beast into a puppy dog! (All kinds of politically incorrect...!)
The beast and the woman are two parts of a whole. The beast is quite capable of killing her with one swipe. But who would twirl his curly little mane? She is all service and compassion in her nurse's whites. Which is why she needs the surge of adrenaline that the knowledge she is toying with death affords. Why nurses need E.R's. Birth, death, general chaos, 12 hour shifts, a little sleep, lots of coffee, come back and do it again.
I can't resist:
William BlakeTIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
We know which hand and which eye!


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