This beguiling maiden stands along Canyon Road in Santa Fe. I’ll verify the gallery and the sculptor anon, but for now a “doodle bomb” with only a subtle hint of the beauty remaining, cloaked in labyrinthine admiration. Think less of a maze-veil and more of a meditation on her surfaces and contours.

That sounds smutty. Sorry. Skip the smut and conjure up slow, contemplative pacing through a meditation maze. Does that help? ;-]