Kicking through the ashes of dreams, drawing warmth from memoriesand comfort from ghosts...Watching the dreaming waters...Waiting in the heat...Savouring the scent of a rose...Dancing in the ruins...Charlotte Jennifer Grace CorneliusGlimpsed here in flickers of storm light are moments from a life with noanchor in reality. Older, sometimes wiser, always sadder, she navigatesa fractured world on the quest that has obsessed her since the longchildhood ride out of paradise in the mountains.