“He reclines under the dome of mimosa sputtered with a thousand comet-like yellow blossoms and watches her dance and smiles. The gentle breeze that just blew showered yellow dust upon her and him, like people shower flowers when a man accepts his wife, he thinks with a chuckle.” DanceComet LikeMimosa TreeYellow Blossoms Book:The Thugs & a Courtesan Source: The Thugs & a Courtesan