Indigenous girl in the ecuadorean amazon

Her hair is lighter than air..

She sits and looks out at the throngs of tourists walking around. Who are these people? Why do they come here?

Little Abigail (they have surprisingly modern names, maybe named after tourists..) has witnessed thousands of tourists come and go. The Shaman dances and talks about something, something to do with them.

The light hits her just right, as she watches us watch them.

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