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She was the heather bird a beautiful 40 year old woman dressed in a red satin gown. On the moor top she was the heather bird with piercing green eyes who stumbled amongst the purple heather. But she was damned, the woman ofthe old Celtic ways, and the wind moaned and rain fell on her purple bonnet.
A woman with long wavy dark brown hair, wearing a vibrant red satin dress with puffy short sleeves and a cinched waist, and a purple flower crown, kneels in a field of purple heather under a cloudy, rainy sky. The woman has an intense gaze with striking green eyes. The dress is slightly wet from the rain, and water droplets are visible on the fabric and her hair. The background consists of rolling hills covered in more heather, fading into a hazy horizon.
