GR translation: And when the mice run down...

[Michael Bailey]

> --- Jessica wearing a wool coat and the melted snow on it is striking,
> psychedelic, beautiful (like Jessica herself is to Roger)
>

little tiny droplet like pearls, thousands upon thousands of them,
catching the light, making you catch your breath, and lightly sitting
upon the fabric, not soaking it, just perching there being beautiful,
nothing unusual about it, happens all the time in wet weather

and they are sitting on her arms and shoulders like a net, so Roger
has sort of maybe caught her like a fisherman catches a mermaid...