The sun shines twice.



The walls are white enough that the sun comes off them twice, once from the sky and once from the ground, and by noon there is nowhere to stand that isn't lit.

So she moves. Up the stairs to where the shade is, along the wall, her orange bikini framed by the only things there are, white walls and blue sky.

There are two colors on this set and the suit is the third. A garment that can hold a frame with nothing else in it will hold one anywhere.