TALE OF THE DISSATISFIED GODDESS Khajuraho (India) February 1975
Once upon a time, there was a s*x goddess who lost her golden colour.
As the sun went down on Pakistan, Sadie remembered the extraordinary fact of her birth and the journey she had made to the destination that made her to be a goddess. But that's all over now. She had decided it. She had to go back and get the answer.
Eighteen years earlier, in Bikaner, a widow gave birth. At night, alone, she went to the Jain temple and gave birth on the steps of the atrium.
The newborn baby was an extraordinary girl. The glow of her golden skin lit up the night of omens of universal happiness. Her palms were joined together in a prayer that she constantly directed to the east, like a well-magnetted compass. No lament came from her thro
