A woman weeps while reading a book.
A woman is crying with a book in her hands.
A woman is throwing bananas to monkeys at a zoo on Mars.
The hillsides have gotten greener.
Monica is very easy to convey as a nut cake, considering she has never been given any security clearances or jobs at the Pentagon.
All planets fall into the same class.
The woman's bag contains the art gallery she is in.
a women walking by a wall
In the next fifteen to twenty years, I will live here